Tom: G
Introdução: G C C G
G C
Gabriel is tired, doesn't want to leave the van
G
Hiding in his sleeping bag outside the club in Spokane
C
He's tried to keep a record of all the places he sleeps
G
Dirty sofas in the living rooms of the people we meet
C
He's got his brand new nephews up in pictures on his phone
G
Saying "Man, this is one hell of a night to be so far away from home."
C
Tried to keep a record of all the things I've learned and lost
G
Like how sometimes we negotiate before we know the whole cost
Am
We've got miles to go
G
We've got miles
Am
We've got miles to go
G
We've got miles
G C G
G C
G C
I saw the west coast moving like a fast motion frame
G
Ten pre-sales and demographics wasn't just an easy escape
C
Push back against sentiment that lately I've changed
G
And at least when no one knew mine, I could remember people's names
C
You know we all know to avoid you when you come back from your trips
G
Don't ask any questions and you just want us to get
C
It's only kinda listening but I do understand
G
How the slow roll of black rubber bring out the worst in a man
Am
We've got miles to go
G
We've got miles
Am
We've got miles to go
G
We've got miles
Am
We are able
C Am
The road turns into cane when we slow down
G
We've got miles
G C
One more time with a load-out past the tired brick walls
G
Everybody's smelling cigarettes and making good-night calls
C
Thought about your table and I thought about your face
G
Thinking maybe I could trade this in and get those in its place
Am
We've got miles and miles
C G
And miles and miles to go