Db      Gb                 Db       Gbmaj7
Pouring rain, it's pouring rain out
Db  Gb
I'm afraid I might forget
                                   Db   Gb
What if the good memories start to fade out?
Db     Ebm7          Gb
Things change, yeah
                     Db       Ebm7
But I get flashes of home now and then
        Gb
In my head

Do you remember my Civic?
Db          Ebm7
Dark green, dark green
     Eb7        Gb            Db Eb
With tan seats, tan seats and no A/C
       Ebm        Gb
It was sweet to me


[Chorus]
Gbmaj7                          Db
I had a wide angle, smile and a mouth full of gold
      Gb                        Db
Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road
           Gb  Db          Ebm    Gb    Db
Through Carolina, warm air Carolina


[Verse 2]
Ebm7         Gb
Slowly, yeah
         Bbm7   Ab Ebm7
Days get grayed out
Gb                     Db  Ebm7
What if I can't fix my head
     Eb                Db  Ebm7
What if I can't fix my head now
              Gb
I don't wanna forget us with


[Chorus]
                           Db
The wide angle smile and a mouth full of gold
      Gb                        Db
Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road
           Gb Db               Gb   Db
Through Carolina, warm air Carolina
        Gb                     Db
I had a wide angle smile and a mouth full of gold
      Gb                        Db
Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road
            Gb Db              Gb
Through Carolina, warm air Carolina
       Db                       Gb  Db  Gb  Db
Ninety-five, ninety-five, ninety


[Verse 3]
                     Gb
I found a photograph, all faded and bunched
                               Db  Gb
I had a camo hat, leaning on a red truck
          Gbmaj7
On Nico's red truck
            Dbmaj7
He moved to Baltimore City, then he moved to Philly
Gbmaj7
We don't speak much, the last year's been so busy
Dbmaj7               Gbmaj7
I can't keep up, the years move by so quickly
N.C
I can't keep up, I can't keep up
N.C
I rode my bike to the YMCA
Db                          Ebm7
Got my first pay-check from working the day-care
Gbmaj7
It got wet, 'cause it rained on the way back
Db
But I loved the smell, so I just inhaled
Gbmaj7
I stopped in a field for a minute when night fell
Db                          Ebm7
The big moon burned and the rim of the bike wheel
Gbmaj7
Was white from reflecting
                                Db
I don't wanna forget the way it felt

One summer, hot, slow, wet
                   Ebm7
I had a wide angle smile in these pictures that you took
Gbmaj7
It's strange, I forget that's how I looked
Db   Ebm
It's strange how much can change in just a short time
Gb
It's strange I'm getting older, I'm afraid
          Db             Eb
I found a photograph all faded and bunched
Ebmaj7       Db                    Ebm7
I had a camo hat, leaning on a red truck
               Gbmaj7
On my friend's red truck