[Verse]
C               Em7            Fmaj7sus2
Bad luck to talk on these rides
C
Mind on the road
 Em7               Fmaj7sus2
  Your dilated eyes watch the clouds float
           C
White Ferrari
Em7
  Had a good time
      Fmaj7sus2
  16: how was I supposed to know anything?


C            Em7           Fmaj7sus2
I let you out at Central
C            Em7                   Fmaj7sus2
I didn't care to state the plain
                                 C           Em7     Fmaj7sus2
Kept my mouth closed, we're both so familiar
          C
White Ferrari
     Em7
  Stick by me
  Fmaj7sus2                              C
  Close by me (You were fine, you were fine here)
                  Em7
That's just a slow body
Fmaj7sus2
You left when I forgot to speak


      C
So I text the speech, lesser speeds
 Em7
Texas speed, yes
 Fmaj7sus2
Basic takes its toll on me
                         C
Eventually, eventually, yes
             G                    F
Ah, on me eventually, eventually, yes


   C            G          F     D7        F
I care for you still and I will forever
   C         G           F       D
That was my part of the deal, honest
       F    Fmaj7sus2     G
We got so familiar
 F                       C        G       F
Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari
D7            F    C    G
  Good times
         F
In this life, life
         Dm           F      E G
In this life, life
F
One too many years
         E         G          F         E    G
Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift
 F                   E     G
Mind over matter is magic
       F      E
I do magic
G               F                                           G
If you think about it, it'll be over in no time and that's life

F  Em  G    F
C   G   F    x4


[Outro]
C  G  F                         C         G
    I'm sure we're taller in another dimension
 F                      C              G
You say we're small and not worth the mention
 F                      C            G
You’re tired of movin', your body’s achin'
 F                      C        G
We could vacay, there's places to go
 F                 C               G
Clearly this isn't all that there is
        F
Can't take what's been given
      C        G          F
But we're so okay here, we're doing fine
 C          G
Primal and naked
 F                       C           G
You dream of walls that hold us in prison
 F                        C                G
It's just a skull, least that's what they call it
      C
And we're free to roam