D# G7 Am I out of my mind for feeling some kind G# A#7 of bliss to kiss of the highway? D# G7 Sure, it's no Milky Way and I'm a little lost in LA G# A#7 But I'll just listen to the cars that are going real fast D# G7 I don't have it all figured out baby, but don't you try to stop me G# A#7 I don't mind pissing in the windβoh, be my only friend D# G7 I think I feel another moon rising, whatever the fuck that means G# A#7 Don't think I quite believe in anything, what does that make me? D# A#m In the cluster fuck of broken breaking, trying, living, earning, winning D# A#m You won't make it, my son, if you don't learn to run on tightropes, laugh at bad jokes D# A#m You gotta be something, you gotta be someone D# A#m You gotta be something, you gotta be someone D# A#m What does that mean and could I rather be nobody? D# A#m What does that mean and could I rather be nobody? | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#7 A#m Am D# G7 G# |