Farm Trees And Fences

B Hazy-eyed E I watch the clouds float by B Gb you haven't met me yet cause I've been staying indoors B away from all closed minds E and all the people I pretend to like B Gb B I've got a best friend to keep my chin up, to keep me floored Whistling Bridge follows same tune as voice and chords E B and I sit so small on the curb watch my whole world change and I'm just sipping on some soda pop E B and trying to squeeze some flavor out of each face but their just dry and unlike me E Gb B of all the people here, I've only kissed farm trees and fences E Gb B but these little birds don't offer much conversation.