Tom: D
Introdução: Dm Dm A A Gm Gm Bb C
Dm A Gm A
You waited for me to fall solo, as I lived my little lie
Dm A Gm A
You told me I should take a high road, as if the low was not your home
Bb A Dm
I'm stuck in line to catch a plane while writing you
Bb A Dm Bb C
Funny how all my luggage is boarded too, pounds over safety regu-lation
Dm A
Did I pack too much, did I say e-nough
Gm Bb C
Can you hear me now, while begging on your knees
Dm A
I had to be there for me, I had to learn to be free
Gm Bb C Dm A Gm Bb C
But all you had to do was tell me that you weren't, waiting for my call
Dm A Gm A
I grabbed my bag and hit the highway, so far from what you con-trol
Dm A Gm A
Signs speak of a new life by the bay, and you're in here rent free
Bb A Dm
I'm stuck in time inside my mind while writing you
Bb A Dm Bb C
Funny how e-very memo-ry is an excuse, forming the mould of regu-lation
Dm A
Did I pack too much, did I say e-nough
Gm Bb C
Can you hear me now, while begging on your knees
Dm A
I had to be there for me, I had to learn to be free
Gm Bb C Dm
But all you had to do was tell me that you weren't, waiting for my call
Dm A
I had to be there for me, I had to learn to be free
Gm Bb C Dm
But all you had to do was tell me that you weren't