Tono: D
Introducción:
D
We cut the legs off of our pants
A
Threw our shoes into the ocean
F#
Sit back and wave through the daylight
E
Sit back and wave through the daylight
D
Slip and slide on subway grates
A
These shoes are poor mans ice skates
F#
Fall through like change in the daylight
E
Fall through like change in the daylight
I miss yellow lines in my roads
D A
And in the daylight we can hitchhike to Maine
F# E
I hope that someday I'll see without these frames
D A
And in the daylight I don't pick up my phone
F# E
'cause in the daylight anywhere feels like home
I have five clocks in my life