Jeffrey Martin - Time away

^CEvery^Dthing is at a ^Gdistance ^CThat’s ^Dhow it feels ^Gtonight ^CEveryt^Dhing needs ^Gfixing And I can’t ^Cget it right ^CI tried ^Dwriting a ^Gletter ^CDidn’t ^Dknow what to ^Gsay ^CDidn’t ^Dknow how to ^Gsay it So I threw ^Cit away

I know that ^Dtime away is money in the ^Embank But I would ^Dgive it all to hear you whispering my ^Emname I’m coming ^Chome babe, I’m coming ^Ghome I’m coming ^Chome babe ^G

^CWish I could ^Dsee myself ^Gslipping ^CI’m tired of ^Dclimbing ^Gout ^CWish I could ^Dhold on to ^Gsomething Other than ^Cright now ^CThis hotel ^Droom is a ^Gprison ^CThe ^DTV is a ^Gsalesman ^CBut I ^Ddon’t want to buy ^Gnothin’ ‘Less it gets me ^Cback to you

I know that ^Dtime away is money in the ^Embank But I would ^Dgive it all to hear you whispering my ^Emname I’m coming ^Chome babe, I’m coming ^Ghome I’m coming ^Chome babe, I’m coming ^Ghome I’m coming ^Chome babe ^G