Jamie Lin Wilson - The being gone

^GWell I'm hea^Cded back from Dallas, ^Dtwo days gone and gone to ^Ghell ^GAnd I c^Can't keep my ^Geyes open–^Dfar as I know, j^Emust as well ^EmI could ^Cmake it to a truck stop on the ^Ghighway across the l^Dine ^GIf I can make it back to you, back to you, t^Dhen I'll be ^Gfine

^GAll this s^Cense that ^GI've been makin' makes n^Do sense to me at^G all ^GAnd the cha^Cnces I keep takin' ^Gup the c^Dhances that I'll f^Emall ^EmInto the ho^Cle that I've been digging for ^Gmyself into the dirt ^GIf I can make it back to you then m^Daybe no one will get ^Ghurt

But the hea^Cdwinds on the h^Gighway ^GEighty-fi^Cve past one more t^Gown I ain't ^Cseen you face since ^GFriday G (D) G Long to set my suitcase down ^GWe've been holdi^Cn' it tog^Gether ^GWe've been w^Cakin' up a^Glone ^GI can't ^Ctell if all this ^Gleavin' ^GIs worth the bein' gone ^GIs worth the bein' gone

^GWell the ^Csunlight in the ^Gwindow, through the ^Dblinds, onto the ^Gfloor ^GMakes me realiz^Ce I've been in ^Gthose shadow ^Dlines sometime b^Emefore ^COne small step out ^Gof the dark into the light ^GOne more, babe, and I can ^Dmake it back alr^Gight

But the hea^Cdwinds on the highway^{G G}Eighty-fi^Cve past one more t^Gown I ain't ^Cseen you face since F^Griday G (D) G Long to set my suitcase down ^GWe've been ^Choldin' it t^Gogether ^GWe've been wak^Cin' up a^Glone ^GI can't ^Ctell if all this ^Gleavin' ^GIs worth the bein' gone ^GIs worth the bein' gone