Dm
This never ending song
G
scratching,
C
scratching my brain,
Am
like a vinyl in desire.
Dm
This never ending thought
G
is coming and is gone.
C
It’s traveling
on a plane
Am
on my way.
Dm
And in a highway too,
as if I speak for you
G
and I say
C
that you did those things
Am
I did in the past. It’s true.
Dm
And in a highway too,
in a truck I do
G
keep your stuff
C
in my pocket,
Am
just like I did with the days we flew.
This never ending song
is coming and is gone.
It’s traveling
on a plane on my way.
This never ending song
is coming and is gone.
It’s traveling
on a plane on my way.
Gone, play on.
Gone, play on.
Oh.
Gone, play on.
