• Ab
  • Bb
  • Bbm
  • D
  • Db
    4
  • Dm
  • Eb
    3
  • Ebm
  • Gm
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Tono:
Db Bb Ebm Ab
Bbm Dm Ebm Ab [Verse 1]
Db Ebm Miles long, so it seems
Db Passing the pylon's a fucking dream
Ebm 'Cause in the stands no one screams
Db Leaving the field with some low esteem
Eb Every game ends the same
Ab With too many shots to the fucking brain
Bb Probably why I tend to space
Db And carry this barren look on my face [Pre-Chorus 1]
Gm Ebm Hey, dad I don't want to play 'cause it makes me
Db Heartless and hopeless at times
Ebm Shit, I could've said sad, but it's
Ab not even close [Chorus]
Db When's the last time we touched down?
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Eb Ab When's the last time I scored?
Db Ebm Used to call me the jet plane
Ab Little boy from the north
Db Dm I had to leave the sport and the school
Eb Ab Shit, aberrations in full
Db Just know that I had to go
Dm It's good to know
Ebm Ab This jet ain't lacking fuel [Verse 2]
Eb Bb Fatiguin', done with this league
Eb of competing My heart beating faster than feet at
Ab a meet of Jamaicans Swear that I'm faking
Ebm Love for the sport that my father
Db was makin' me play
Bb Like everyday in the summer, a
Ebm bummer I couldn't display
Ab My current dismay
Db Bb Eb Rather I'd sing in my room or I'd
Ebm travel by train to A [Pre-Chorus 2]
Db D Hey, dad
Ebm Db I'm finding a voice I didn't know I had
Ebm Ab Way back, playing Kanye in your older jag
Db Eb Db 05 remember us driving from Legoland
Bb Db Those times have certainly made me the way I am [Chorus]
Bbm When's the last time we touched down?
Eb Ab When's the last time I scored?
Db Used to call me the jet plane
Eb Ab Little boy from the north
Db Bb I had to leave the sport and the school
Ebm Ab Shit, aberrations in full
Db Just know that I had to go
Bb It's good to know
Ebm Ab Eb This jet ain't lacking fuel
Bb Ebm Ab Bbm
Dm Ebm Ab
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