[Refrão]

       Bb                Eb
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
                      Gm
We’re still the kids we used to be
       Db                       Ab
I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
       Bb                Eb
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
                      Gm
We’re still the kids we used to be
       Db                       Ab
I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
       Bb                Eb
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

[Primeira Parte]

   Eb               Gm
So pretty the way that we’re changing
                  Db
We’re busy, tied up our mistakes with
                      Ab
I don’t know where we go from right here
       Bb        Eb
We’ll be somebody new next year
                         Gm
And I don’t mind it, wherever we’re riding
                         Db
I’m gonna ride with, riding, riding, yeah
                    Ab
Play the song on the back of my mind

[Refrão]

       Bb                Eb
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
                      Gm
We’re still the kids we used to be
       Db                       Ab
I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
       Bb                Eb
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
                      Gm
We’re still the kids we used to be
       Db                       Ab
I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
       Bb                Eb
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

[Primeira Parte]

   Eb               Gm
So pretty the way that we’re changing
                  Db
We’re busy, tied up our mistakes with
                      Ab
I don’t know where we go from right here
       Bb        Eb
We’ll be somebody new next year
                         Gm
And I don’t mind it, wherever we’re riding
                         Db
I’m gonna ride with, riding, riding, yeah
                    Ab
Play the song on the back of my mind

[Refrão]

       Bb                Eb
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
                      Gm
We’re still the kids we used to be
       Db                       Ab
I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
       Bb                Eb
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
                      Gm
We’re still the kids we used to be
       Db                       Ab
I put my hand on the stove, to see if I still bleed
       Bb                Eb
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free