8 acessos
D A G
Honey I just can't get around it anymore
D A
You make me feel like home is where you are
D A G
Baby I just can't run around it every morn'
D D A
It's time that I believe it home is where you are
D
Notes in my drawers
D
Songs in my pockets
D *
Fragments of letters that you sent
D
Left over phone calls
D
Cologne in the bath
D G
I still have that bottle of Rosé
Em
Staring at your photograph
D A
Trying to take it down
Em A
There's still a stirring in my heart
[Chorus]
D
I've never been to half of these places
D *
But your postcard collection makes me crave
D
A little space, a little waste
D Em
Out of the city into the grace of another land
G
Another tongue, another time
G
Staring at your photograph
Am
I can't take it down
G A
There's still a fire in me yeah
[Chorus x 2]
Honey I just can't...
I better believe...