Intro
B A 4x
[Verse]
B A E A
Wake up the dying, don't wake up the dead
B A E A
Change what you're saying, don't change what you've said
B A E A
Now that it's time that I got out of bed
[Chorus]
E B D A
When I'll walk myself down Sycamore Street
E B D A
The sun beats down, no shoes on my feet
E B F# B A B A
And I stumble on, a daisy through concrete
[Verse]
B A E A
Pink and brown babies in pink stroller cars,
B A E A
Know that it's good, they don't care where they are
B A E A
They know that home doesn't feel very far
[Chorus]
E B D A
When I'll walk myself down Sycamore Street
E B D A
The sun beats down, no shoes on my feet
E B F# B A B A
And I stumble on, a daisy through concrete
[Instrumental]
E B D A 2x
E B F# B A B A
[Verse]
B A E A
Airplane is flyin' up in the sky
B A E A
Makin' a pattern with the white lines
B A E A
Looks like a heart or maybe a pie
[Chorus]
E B D A
When I'll walk myself down Sycamore Street
E B D A
The sun beats down, no shoes on my feet
E B F# B A B A
And I stumble on, a daisy through concrete
B A E D