Ryan Holt - Chutes And Ladders Cifras

[Verse]
 
  G
Chutes and ladders we had no worries
Em
Wanted to grow up in a hurry
C
Been with these people for 12 years
F
One day with legos the next with beers
G
We thought getting older meant more fun
Em
God I know were not the only ones
C
Caps and gowns came in the mail
F
3 more months until we set sail
 
 
[Bridge]
 
G
We don't know it but it's taken for granted
Em
All these times it's like we're enchanted
C
Heartbreak will be worth it too
F
And the parties filled with meaningless screws
 
cause now were
 
 
[Chorus]
 
G
Sittin round in a smokey room
Em
Lying awake thinking bout you
C
My friends to the right are rolling up
F
And the ones to the left are getting drunk
G
3 months until our final trial
Em
All of us are in denial
C
It’s here The end has come
F
Growing up wasn’t fun
 
 
[Verse]
 
G
But We sunk our toes in the sand
Em
Lying on the beach gettin tan
C
One last party went on for a week
F
Didnt care about breaking snap streaks
G
Drunk all day Drunk all night
Em
Hooking up  then we a fight
 
G
We lived it up while we could
Em
Just this week and then adulthood
C
3 more months and we’ll be splitting up
F
But all we knew was what was in our cups
G
Some to the west, some to east
Em
We’d see each other on breaks at least
 
G
Graduation number 2 came around
Em
No high school friends to be found
C
Those 12 years were a waste of time
 
F
Up until now it was just a climb
G
Chutes and ladders was just a game
Em
Real life now is all too tame
C
Fast forward 40 years
F
Nothing mattered not even your fears
G
Growing up was obsolete 
Em
chutes and ladders with your grandkids every week
 
 
[Bridge]
 
G
All our life we took it for granted
Em
Those nights we felt enchanted
C
Heartbreak was even worth it too
F
And the parties filled with meaningless screws
 
Wish we were
 
 
[Chorus 2]
 
G
Sittin round in a smokey room
Em
Lying awake thinking bout you
C
With friends to the right rolling up
F
And ones to the left getting drunk
G
3 months now until my life will end
Em
Wish i spent more time with my friends
C
It’s here now The end has come
F
Growing up wasn’t fun
 
Until then you’re
 
 
[Verse]
 
C
Teaching them what life taught you
F
Hoping they’ll live it better you
G
Even then the cycle repeats
Em
12 years of school and then beach week
C
Friends think they’ll last forever 
F
Going out on their own endeavours
G
Every generation, wash rinse repeat
Em
Who will be the ones to truly end the streak.
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