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Flying Model Rockets

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Flying model rockets own the sky in the backyard next to mine
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I get these strange phone calls at night with no one on the other side
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My brother's friend explains to me with breathless words and bloody knees
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It's a black eyed trust, respect with pain.
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A love I'll learn when I've been through the same.

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But there's nothing in California that you could not learn to hate here
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The questions will all still be waiting for you, the answers will only be less clear
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It's hard to say what I would do if I was back a year or two
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Look at our plans, try to understand what could have happened to all of them.

 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.