Sycamore chords by The White Buffalo

F      G        F C
I don't see nothing wrong being a drea-mer
      F        C       G
I've been floating for so long from the shore
  F        G        F C
The sea, it has its song, that it's sin-ging
    F       C      G
It's a sad and lonely tune in the blue
    F         C        G
And it calls to drift and sails like me and you
   F       G       F       G
But I cannot understand, why I'm longing for the land

      F
I miss the sound of the breeze
                C
Through the leaves of the sycamore
F                      C
Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore
  F                       C
The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor
    F    G
Well, I miss you more
         F
Well, I miss you more

    F      G         F  C
The sea calls to me again, like it's screa-ming
   F      C       G
Your home is the water, in the stars
    F       G         F  C
In the chasm of the deep, well they're fee-ding
    F        C      G
On the changing it can cavern of my heart
  F            C      G
And though it's her that is tearing us apart
  F      G       F        G
I begin to understand, oh I'm longing for the land

      F
I miss the sound of the breeze
                C
Through the leaves of the sycamore
F                      C
Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore
  F                       C
The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor
    F    G
Well, I miss you more

        F                        C
Whoa, I miss the sound of the breeze through the leaves of the sycamore
F                      C
Wading in the waves to my knees on the sandy shore
  F                       C
The birds and the bees and your panties on the bathroom floor
    F    G
Well, I miss you more
         F
Well, I miss you more
      G
I miss you more
      F
I miss you more