F F7 Honey'd sweet apples, they're rotting away F F7 Millions of people never start in the race F F7 There's stuff on our plates that has not been alive F F7 Someone else pays full price for my cheap flight A# line Chorus: D# F A# D# D# F D# A# F Sunshine, we all see the same sky I am a man filled with longing desire The gifts of creation are ready for hire A look and a label is all I require Enough's not enough, I never ask why Chorus: Sunshine, we all see the same sky Looking, learning, asking the same 'why?' Honeyed sweet apples, they're rotting away Millions of people never start in the race There's stuff on our plates that has not been alive Someone else pays the real price of my cheap flight life Dm7 C Wheel of fortune spins D# Dm7 But the wheels on fire come crashing on you A# C Honey'd sweet apples, they're rotting away Chorus: Sunshine, we all see the same sky Looking, learning, asking the same 'why?' Sunshine, we all see the same sky | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C D# Dm7 F F7 |