G#m               B                 F#
The turns you had to take still keep you awake
               E
Down come the walls where you once stood
       G#m             B
From constant changes you have made
        F#m                   E
You'll keep inside 'til you have a say

E                           F#
We change as we get older
We're not to stay
E                               F#
The days we walked are over

             G#m
Now we just drive away
       B            
From everything I know 
F#                    
You're counting days on the back of your hands
E                                                       G#m
You turn the pages 'til you have no more plans

          G#m              B                       F#
The only time you had to think of all the things involved
                             E
Came when you were least expecting
                  G#m    
And now it's up to us to replace it
   B                        F#
To tell us when ages have made a difference
        E
Cause changes tell just who we are

E                           F#
We change as we get older
We're not to stay
E                               F#
The days we walked are over

             G#m
Now we just drive away
       B            
From everything I know 
F#                    
You're counting days on the back of your hands
E                                                       
You turn the pages 
                        G#m
Now we're just miles away
      B
From all that we could be
F#
You're counting days on the back of your hands
E
We turn the pages

E, F#, E, F#
 
             G#m                                   B
Remember the days you've counted won't be forgotten
G#m                                     F#
I hope you won't leave yourself out
                  G#m
When we turn the pages

B, F#, E
             G#m
Now we just drive away
       B            
From everything I know 
F#                    
You're counting days on the back of your hands
E                                                       
You turn the pages 
                        G#m
Now we're just miles away
      B
From all that we could be
F#
You're counting days on the back of your hands
E
We turn the pages