Tom: D
Introdução:
D A4
My love
G
Took a ride on a red-eye plane
D A4
Going home
G
and we're never gonna feel the same
Bm D G
Change this feeling under my feet
Bm D G
Change the sheets, then change me
D A4
My love
G
is a stockpile of broken wills
D A4
Like Santa Fe,
G
margaritas and sleeping pills
Bm D
I wanna lie in the cracks of this lonely road
G
I can fill in the blanks every time you don't fold
Bm D
Here is the truth, I swear it used to be fun
Bm D G
Change this feeling under my feet
Bm D G
Change the sheets, then change me
Would you change this feeling under my feet?
Gºahead
Change this feeling under my feet
Would you change the sheets, and then change me