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