Tom: G Gadd9 Cadd9 D G D Gadd9 Cadd9 D G D [Verse 1] G D C Freeway signs that i hid behind G D C I had no idea what I was missing G D C witchitalk your heart out and G D C You know that I will listen G D C Every year that passes feels like G D C just a couple days . G D C you were passed out on the tracks When I had G D C thought i heard the train Am Em And, so, I carried you through the thick and thin Am We were thick as thieves, Em we were close as kin . Am coffee and nicotine Em pumps through our veins Am Em As you start to cry I try to explain Gadd9 Cadd9 D G D Gadd9 Cadd9 D G D [Verse 2] G D C We were in the trench and our clothes were drenched G D C I could feel the bad news coming to the west coast . G D C i’ve got forty ounces asking me: G D C “what do you miss the most ?“ G D C I feel so fucking selfish G D C while i'm asking you these things . G D C if we could make it out to Oakland we could G D C drown these rotten dreams Am But I’ve got no excuse Em Nothing to blame for the Am horrid Thoughts in this Em wretched brain Am Nothing makes no sense Em so I speak my mind: Am “I haven’t moved on yet but Em GOD I’m trying [Chorus] C D7 And I was just wondering if your sister was alive G D Em What do you think she’d look like in high school?" C D7 When you said “come on in, the waters fine.” G D Em I whispered: "I don’t want to hurt you.“ C D7 And right now I can’t help but ask you: G D Em “do the dead grow older too? Am As much as I loved being ten years old Cadd9 D G I like to think they do.“ Gadd9 Cadd9 D G D Gadd9 Cadd9 D G D [Verse 3] G D C Nothing makes me crushed like that Greyhound bus reading G D C reading bright yellow Wichitalk G D C I want to go back down To the pitcher’s mound G D C where the Midnight oil burned G D C You told me to grow up while I was throwing up G D C in the Del Mar bathroom stall G D C It’s hard to make amends when your best friends G D C stop returning all your calls Am And when you placed your hands Em On either side of Am my meagre frame Em Where the fleas reside, Am with the panicked Look Em on my pallid face Am I climbed through the thorns and thistles Em I couldn’t see shit, so ungrateful Am Thinking to myself: Em "this isn’t happening" [Chorus] C D7 And I was just wondering if your sister was alive G D Em What do you think she’d look like in high school?" C D7 When you said “come on in, the waters fine.” G D Em I whispered: "I don’t want to hurt you.“ C D7 And right now I can’t help but ask you: G D Em “do the dead grow older too? Am As much as I loved being ten years old Cadd9 D G I like to think they do.“ Gadd9 Cadd9 D G D