Am7 Dm7 G C [Verse 1]Am7 6AM, sound the alarm again, I wish that I was strongerDm7 But I guess I'm blasting "跳者" just a couple minutes longerG C Roll my sleeves up, lace my sneaks up, before the weeks up, I gotta relaxAm7 But the fact is I'm a slave to so called "fat stacks" And that's not all, as tall as I feel some daysDm7 I know that a "job that pays"G Can put the food on the table, but starve out the soul A thirst that you can't slakeC But every minute that I'm late is 25 cents that I won't makeAm7 Fronting every day like I'm not the jealous typeDm7 I envy ordinary folks with no direction in lifeG I see 'em all the time, benеath the streetlights after midnightC Girls and boys, city noise, glowing in black lightAm7 Feeling likе I'm missing out on "spice of existence"Dm7 But it's not the kinda flavor I sip on, for instance:G Toking, joking, wasting time, lost in liquor lost inC Am7 Line 'em up side by side, can't tell the difference if you try, am I right? And despite all the mess, they're foolish, but happyDm7 Exactly everything I wanted for me, but you see I'm torn becauseG From time to time I wonder what the hell is waiting for meC If I cashed all my ambition in for Netflix and a FortyAm7 The scene that I dreamed of being inDm7 The grass I told myself was greener on the other sideG Still in the back of my mind Downtown surround-sound commotion and hazeC I guess I'll view it all in motion through a half-lidded gaze... [Chorus]Am7 Watching the world outside move in a jagged lineDm7 I'm probably just a little crazy 'cause I sure don't mindG I gotta spend my days behind a store-front windowC 'Cause ya can't keep wishing for an "over the rainbow"Am7 The "birds that fly" are leaving chemtrails in the skyDm7 G Not at all surprising that I might die trying to fly awayC To another time and place, an escapist till the end of my daysAm7 But I'm just thinking aloud again [Post-Chorus]Dm7 Thinkin'... Dreamin'... Yume wo mieruG C I'm thinkin'... Dreamin'... Yume wo mieru [Verse]Am7 Dm7 Thinkin' that I hate my thoughts- they love K, they don't know "Scott" They know fame, they don't know notG They don't know better, but I doC This the same kid who couldn't graduate high schoolAm7 This the same dude they call "otaku,"Dm7 Label me a "nerd," don't see the pain I've been throughG Wish I was like you too, then I wouldn't mindC Wish I knew how to speak my mind without these rhymesAm7 See the days add up, the math is simple nowDm7 Divide the bounds, multiply love and add your soundG Obscene amounts of doubt block the clouds, butC The spectrum still visible, watch it from my cubicle [Chorus]Am7 Watching the world outside move in a jagged lineDm7 I'm probably just a little crazy 'cause I sure don't mindG I gotta spend my days behind a store-front windowC 'Cause ya can't keep wishing for an "over the rainbow"Am7 The "birds that fly" are leaving chemtrails in the skyDm7 G Not at all surprising that I might die trying to fly awayC To another time and place, an escapist till the end of my daysAm7 But I'm just thinking aloud again
Somewhere Over The Chem Trails In The Sky
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