Capo 1
[Verse 1]
D Fm
Sitting in the backseat of your mothers car
Bm
There was forest on the way there
G
You read all the way there
D Fm
Send some complex signals to the others on the road
Bm
I was sending all the mind beams
G D
No one ever found me
[Chorus]
Bm Fm G Em D
Is there a word for thing's we've heard in a day
Bm Fm G Em D
Is there a sound for things we've found on our way
[Verse 2]
D Fm
Calling out the names of all the animals
Bm
There were mountains on the way there
G
You read all the way there
D Fm
Numbers getting smaller and the spirits getting low
Bm
I was sending all the mind beams
G
No one ever found me
[Chorus]
Bm Fm G Em D
Is there a word for thing's we've heard in a day
Bm Fm G Em D
Is there a sound for things we've found on our way
Whistling
D Fm Bm G [2x] D
Bm Fm G Em D
Is there a word for thing's we've heard in a day
Bm Fm G Em D
Is there a sound for things we've found on our way