Future Friends

F
I've been rolling with tides
Am                        G
Praying you would know my name
            F
You've been dancing in the moonlight
Am                          G
Running through the pouring rain
                       F
We're not the same at all

F                                                           Am
To the kid that defeats every seed of a demon inside in his soul
                                                                 G
To the man that can stand anywhere in the world and build up his home
                                                    G
To the beaten father that never slips on soap and water
                                              G
Temptation in clean sight and he sees his daughter
     F
To every road and every goal
            Am
And every moment spent on pure devotion
G
This song's for you, wish I could be more like you

F
Slow down
Am                       G
Give me a reason not to slow down
                                F
I can feel the bottle and it's cold now
Am                         G
I'm on the outside looking in
                              F
So I'm calling on my future friends
                      Am
Call call call call, call call call call call
G                                            F
Call call call call, calling on my future friends
                      Am
Call call call call, call call call call call
G                                            F
Call call call call, calling on my future friends

F
I've been waiting inside
                          G
Nothing seems to calm my brain, or numb the pain
        F
Plus I never learned how to dive
Am                      G
Never really cared for rain (But I feel a change coming)

F                                                           Am
To the kid that defeats every seed of a demon inside in his soul
                                                                 G
To the man that can stand anywhere in the world and build up his home
                                                    G
To the beaten father that never slips on soap and water
                                              G
Temptation in clean sight and he sees his daughter
     F
To every road and every goal
            Am
And every moment spent on pure devotion
G
This song's for you, wish I could be more like you

F
Slow down
Am                       G
Give me a reason not to slow down
                                F
I can feel the bottle and it's cold now
Am                         G
I'm on the outside looking in
                              F
So I'm calling on my future friends
                      Am
Call call call call, call call call call call
G                                            F
Call call call call, calling on my future friends
                      Am
Call call call call, call call call call call
G                                            F
Call call call call, calling on my future friends

F Am
G
Call call call call, calling on my future friends
F Am
G
Call call call call, calling on my future friends

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