Tom: G Bm G She's driving home Sunday morning, with the Bm G heat turned up, the windows rolled down to the edge. Bm A And yesterday, snowed for the first time. D G Now no one's on the Willis Avenue Bridge. [Chorus 1] D G Used to be a hard merge. D G Used to be a hard merge. [Verse 2] Bm G She's thinking back on New York City, the first Bm G boy she kissed, the first boy that she crossed. Bm A Now everybody's in their 20s. Look who got D G married, look who's lost. [Chorus 2] D Used to be a heartbreak. G Used to be a heartbreak. D Used to be a heartbreak. A G D Bm And the fall of 100 things, A G D the hint of an opening. [Verse 3] Bm G Days like this, it's hard to pull over, hard to hold Bm G all of the memories in your mind. Bm A D She tries to readjust the rearview, so no one has to G ever fall far behind. [Chorus 3] D Used to be much harder. G Used to be much harder. D A She used to be much harder. G D Bm A And the fall of 100 things, G D the hint of an opening. A G D Bm A And the fall of 100 things, G the hint of an opening. [Bridge] Am G D With all the glass in New York City, it should C G D be harder to hide, not so hard to find your way back home. Am G D They can take back all their pity, it's not a one- C G D way ride, nowhere to hold on, no going home, C G D no way to slow down. C G D no way to slow down. C G no way to slow down. [Coda] Bm A Yesterday, snowed for the first time. D G Now no one's on the Willis Avenue Bridge.