Going home

av Luxbz 18/03-2018
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Gm                              Cm
I've tried to give this city, a kiss on the lips
      Bb                       F
but I cover my black eye yes I head for my shift
Gm                             Cm
I've made my way down fumed by stories and myths
Bb                    F
stars in my eyes into reality hits
     Gm                         Cm
That being a romantic makes you poorly equipped
       Bb                     F
I make payments with body and soul
  Gm                        Cm
I thought I'd find glory, I thought I'd be rich
      Bb              F
but I only dug myself down a hole

(refreng X2)
Cm          Bb
Going home, going home
Gm                  F
I'll be gone when I reap waht I sowed
Cm          Bb
Going home, going home
Gm                  F 
Put my feet up and, get to breathe again

Gm                                Cm
You'll get used to the cold, and (extortion prices)
    Bb                        F
you beat youself up and falls victim to vices
Gm                      Cm
I guess the options in (vibes) are entising
Bb                                 F         
trying to work your way up from an ant to a titan
Gm                        Cm
I promise myself, I'll be gone in a year
   Bb                F
or five, or ten, who knows at this rate
Gm                                     Cm
I'm trying to build this ship, I don't even come in fear
      Bb                      F           
and I hope I see shore before the (....) bay.

(Refreng X3)
Cm          Bb
Going home, going home
Gm                  F
I'll be gone when I reap waht I sowed
Cm          Bb
Going home, going home
Gm                  F 
Put my feet up and, get to breathe again

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