Am G C F Am
Flying model rockets own the sky in the backyard next to mine
G C F Am
I get these strange phone calls at night with no one on the other side
G C F Am
My brother's friend explains to me with breathless words and bloody knees
G C
It's a black eyed trust, respect with pain.
F Am
A love I'll learn when I've been through the same.
G C F
Am G C F Am
But there's nothing in California that you could not learn to hate here
G C F Am
The questions will all still be waiting for you, the answers will only be less clear
G C F Am
It's hard to say what I would do if I was back a year or two
G C F Am
Look at our plans, try to understand what could have happened to all of them.
G C F
Am G C F Am
Flying model rockets own the sky in the backyard next to mine
G C F Am
I get these strange phone calls at night with no one on the other side
G C F Am
My brother's friend explains to me with breathless words and bloody knees
G C
It's a black eyed trust, respect with pain.
F Am
A love I'll learn when I've been through the same.
G C F Am