C  F  C  F 
 
            C    F                       C     F 
I'm getting older and my hair is turning grey 
             C     F                       C     F 
I ain't been sober, in about a month of Sundays 
           C        F                         C     F 
My life is changing, God sometimes it goes so fast 
       C           F                                   C     F    
All my old friends, seem more like old ghosts from the past 


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               G 
But they don't haunt me no more 
          F                                 C 
When they rattle their old chains around my door 
       F                             G     
I just let 'em in, and let 'em sleep on the floor 
              F                      G         C 
Cause I ain't scared of anything, or anyone anymore 
 
 
Sometimes when you're running, it's best to just slow down 
When life ain't fun no more, better take a damn good look around 
Go make some changes, this is your canvas to paint 
And don't let nobody, try to tell you that you can't 
 
Chorus