Verse 3- strumming same chords as earlier verses-: It's an art to live with pain. Mix the light into gray. Lost nine friends we'll never know. Two years ago today. And if our lives became too long would it add to our regret? Chorus 2 - Same chords , but played looser and with more power. And the young they can lose hope cause they can't see beyond today. The wisdom that the old can't give away. Hey, constant recoil. Sometimes life don't leave you alone. Mid-section 2- Same as last mid- (chordiearchive.chordie.com)