^GSleep don't^Bm visit, so ^CI choke on^G sun And the ^Cdays blur ^Gint^Do one And the ^Cbacks of my ^Geyes hum with^C things I've^G neve^Dr done

^GSheets are^Bm swaying from a^Cn old cloth^Gesline Like a ^Crow of ^Gcaptured^D ghosts ove^Cr old dea^Gd grass Was never ^Cmuch but we ^Gmade the^D most

Welcome ^Emhome ^{D C G} Em D C G

^GShips are^Bm launchin^Cg from m^Gy chest Some have ^Cnames but ^Gmost do^D not If you ^Cfind one, ^Gplease let me^C know what^G piece I'v^De lost

^GHeal the^Bm scars fro^Cm off m^Gy back I don't ^Cneed them ^Gany^D more You can ^Cthrow them ^Gout or keep them^C in your^G maso^Dn jars

I've come ^Emhome ^{D C G} All my ^Emnightmares e^Cscaped my^G head Bar the ^Emdoor, please don't^C let them^G in You were ^Emnever su^Cpposed to^G leave Now my ^Emhead's^C splitting at the^G seams And ^CI don't ^Gknow if^D I can