Nostalgia Cycle

A
I miss the way I felt when I had no regrets
The way the drugs would feel when they were hard to get
                 E        F#m      A
The problem is simple, nostalgia cycle
                 E                  F#m             A
My mind is in a fight against the time that I have left

[Pre-Chorus]
       E     F#m         A
Hmm, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, yeah
E      F#m         A
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Woah)
E      F#m         A
Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Woah)
E      F#m         A
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Ah-ah)

[Chorus]
           E          F#m        A            Amaj7
And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time (Ah-ah)
           E          F#m        A
And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time

[Verse 2]
A
I miss the way I felt when I had no regrets
Before I lost myself in so much random sex
                 E        F#m      A
Sleepin' with strangers, ignorin' the dangers
  Amaj7     E           F#m           A
Scribble my past up, I scrubbed these erasers

[Pre-Chorus]
E     F#m         A
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, yeah
E      F#m         A
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Woah)
E      F#m         A
Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Woah)
E      F#m         A
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Ah-ah)

[Chorus]
           E          F#m        A            Amaj7
And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time (Ah-ah)
           E          F#m        A
And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time

[Outro]
           E          F#m        A
And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time
           E          F#m        A
And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time, hmm

     E     F#m   A
My soul is spent
     E       F#m
And I'm left with no regrets
A               E
  I can't forget
    F#m               Amaj7                   E
But you wouldn't understand, you wouldn't understand
              F#m
You wouldn't understand