these chords are in memoriam of me not getting tickets to see the front bottoms in my town. put a capo to suit ur voice, i put it on 1, i got the lyrics from azlyrics don't blame me if they're wrong, blah blah blah, enjoy! 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. G C F Am G C F Am But there's nothing in California that you could not learn to hate here G C F Am The questions will all still be waiting for you, the answers will only be less clear G C F Am It's hard to say what I would do if I was back a year or two G C F Am Look at our plans, try to understand what could have happened to all of them. G C F 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. G C F Am