C                     Dm
I split your lip and then felt bad
C                 Dm
But we were only kids
C                      Dm
Who swam these rivers back and forth 
C              Dm
To occupy our minds

F                         G
Can you teach an old man how to love
F                G     F     C    Dm     
I need to taste your young blood ooh-oooh

C Dm x2

C                     Dm
But now we keep our dreams in stones
C                              Dm
In a pile with the other ones that grew old

F                             G
Caught me smoking when I was nine
F                   G   F    C    Dm
I took a picture before it burnt down