Intro: Eb

Verse:
Eb                       Gm
Sitting in the back seat of your mothers car
           Ab
there was forests on the way there
Cm
you rained all the way there


Eb                               Gm
Sent some complex signals to the others on the road
      Ab
I was sending all mindbeams
Cm                    Eb
no one ever found me.

Chorus:
Bb         Gm
Is there a word
        Cm        Fm
for the things we heard
       Eb
in the day?


Bb         Gm
Is there a sound
        Cm             Fm
for the things  that we found
       Eb
on our way?

Verse:
Eb                       Gm
Calling out the names of all the animals
           Ab
there were mountains on the way there
Cm
you read all the way there


Eb                               Gm
Numbers getting smaller and the spirits getting low
      Ab
i was sending all the mindbeams
Cm
no one ever found me.

Chorus:
Bb         Gm
Is there a word
        Cm        Fm
for the things we heard
       Eb
in the day?


Bb         Gm
Is there a sound
        Cm             Fm
for the things  that we found
       Eb
on our way?

Whistle:
   Eb  Gm  Ab  Cm  (2x)
   Eb

Chorus:
Bb         Gm
Is there a word
        Cm        Fm
for the things we heard
       Eb
in the day?


Bb         Gm
Is there a sound
        Cm             Fm
for the things  that we found
       Eb
on our way?
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