E  D  4x

[Verse]
E           D            A           D
Wake up the dying, don't wake up the dead 
E                  D             A                  D
Change what you're saying, don't change what you've said
E             D           A          D
Now that it's time that I got out of bed

[Chorus]
             A      E         G        D
   When I'll walk myself down Sycamore Street
       A         E        G           D
   The sun beats down, no shoes on my feet
         A       E     B                E     D  E  D
   And I stumble on, a daisy through concrete

[Verse]
E              D         A             D
Pink and brown babies in pink stroller cars,
E              D                A               D
Know that it's good, they don't care where they are
E              D            A         D
They know that home doesn't feel very far

[Chorus]
             A      E         G        D
   When I'll walk myself down Sycamore Street
       A         E        G           D
   The sun beats down, no shoes on my feet
         A       E     B                E     D  E  D
   And I stumble on, a daisy through concrete

[Instrumental]
A E G D  2x
A E B E D E D

[Verse]
E           D      A         D
Airplane is flyin' up in the sky
E        D       A              D
Makin' a pattern with the white lines
E            D        A       D
Looks like a heart or maybe a pie

[Chorus]
             A      E         G        D
   When I'll walk myself down Sycamore Street
       A         E        G           D
   The sun beats down, no shoes on my feet
         A       E     B                E     D  E  D
   And I stumble on, a daisy through concrete