Sara Bareilles - Once upon another time

^COnce upon another time ^CSomebody's hands who felt like m^Fine Turned the key and took a d^G7rive Was ^Cfree ^CHighway curve, the sun sank low ^CBuckley on the radi^Fo ^FCigarette was burning s^G7low So ^Cbreathe

Just ^Cyellow lines and tire marks And s^Fun-kissed skin and h^G7andle bars And ^Cwhere I stood was w^Fhere I was to ^G7be

No ^Cenemies to call my own No ^Fporch light on to p^G7ull me home And ^Cwhere I was is bea^Futiful Be^G7cause I was fr^Cee

^COnce upon another time ^CBefore I knew which life was m^Fine ^FBefore I left the child be^G7hind ^Cme ^CI saw myself in summer nights ^CAnd stars lit up like candle l^Fight ^FI make my wish but mostly ^G7I belie^Cved

In ^Cyellow lines and tire marks ^FSun-kissed skin and h^G7andle bars And ^Cwhere I stood was w^Fhere I was to ^G7be

^COnce upon another time ^FDecided nothing g^G7ood in dying So ^CI would just ke^Fep on driving Be^G7cause I was fr^Cee