CFAmGCF
It must have been a year since
AmGC
I was thrown across an ocean far from home
F
And I was making oceans
AmGC
Riding in between the highs and lows
FAmGC
Woah, when awake in the morning I
FAmG
You is the first on my mind
CF
Maybe what I miss most
AmG
It wasn't made of steel and stones
CF
And maybe what I miss most
AmG
It wasn't born of skin and bone
CF
Under the sun, up on the waves
AmG
Under three climbs when I'm far away
CFAm
Maybe what I miss most
GCFAm
And maybe you'll never know
GCFAm
And maybe you'll never know
G
And maybe you'll never know
CF
Life beyond the window
AmGC
I'm jealous of the way the black bird flies
F
Free among the people
AmGC
Those quarter million stories pass me by
FAmGC
Woah, I awake in the moonlight I
FAmG
You is the last on my mind
CF
Maybe what I miss most
AmG
It wasn't made of steel and stones
CF
And maybe what I miss most
AmG
It wasn't born of skin and bone
CF
Under the sun, up on the waves
AmG
Under three climbs when I'm far away
CFAm
Maybe what I miss most
GCFAm
And maybe you'll never know
GCFAm
And maybe you'll never know
G
And maybe you'll never know
CF
I remember on the table
AmG
All those faces, where did they go?
CF
I imagine how it looks like
AmG
When I'm not there
CF
I remember, every summer
AmG
But now that years are, just a number
C
There's no backroots
FAmG
Time is faster with everything I've left behind
CF
And maybe what I miss most
AmG
It wasn't made of steel and stones
CF
And maybe what I miss most
AmG
It wasn't born of skin and bone
CF
Cause under the sun, up on the waves
AmG
Under three climbs and I'm far away
CFAm
Maybe what I miss most
GCFAm
And maybe you'll never know
GCFAm
And maybe you'll never know
GC
And maybe you'll never know
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.