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CWell you're sitting on the Ambarstool FKeeping motionless as Cyou can be CThinking maybe if you Amlucky FLife is like T-Rex and stillness will sweep you Caway G Am GTo where itC’s safe CCause you're feeling like the last Amperson FLeft on the planet Ctonight CAnd you’re scanning Amthe horizon F Seeking out sign of life and you pray you're wrong but yCou're right G Am GSo hold Con tight CCause all that stares back at yoDmu are bloodless zombie eyes F C CWhy don't you come home Dmwith me tFonight, alright, alriCght Am Dm F AmI'm not trying to make you think this isG some kind of great big deal C F AmI just know exactGly how you feel C AmI could be the one you reach for in tGhe middle of the night C F AmLet me be the onGe who treats you right C F AmLet me be the onGe who treats you right C
Now I know you never seen me There's no reason for you to pay mind But I'm asking very nicely All it takes is one chance to start leaving the dead behind And try out a walking life I mean, what's the worst thing that could happen We find out that we don't fit But on the flipside we could be just right And sure there's a chance that we'll both and up broken and split But that’s my kind of risk So quit worrying where they'll fall if you should roll the dice Why don't you come home with me tonight, alright, alright I'm not trying to make you think this is some kind of great big deal I just know exactly how you feel I could be the one you reach for in the middle of the night Let me be the one who treats you right Let me be the one who treats you right