Julien Baker - Go home

I^G went walking agai^Amn I'll go out and ^Emforget to tell any of my ^Cfriends where I'm going I'm just ^Gdrunk on the side of the ^Amroad In a ditch when you ^Emfind me I wanna go ^Chome, but I'm sick There's more ^Gwhiskey than blood in my ^Amveins More tar than ^Emair in my lungs The ^Cstrung out call I ^Gmake Burned down on the ^Amedge of the highway I'm ^Emsorry for asking, but ^Cplease, come take me ^Ghome

^GI quit talking again^Am But I know you're still l^Emistening to see if I ^Csleep or pierce my ^Gskin Needles to the ^Amworn out rags The ^Emfolds in my arms, the s^Cickening black And I ^Ghaven't been taking my ^Ammeds Lock all the ^Emcabinets, send me to ^Cbed Cause I know you're still ^Gworried I'm gonna get ^Amscared Cause I'm ^Emalone again and I don't like the things I ^Gsee

And I ^Ghaven't been taking my ^Ammeds Lock all the ^Emcabinets, send me to ^Cbed Cause I know you're still ^Gworried I'm gonna get ^Amscared again Try and ^Emmake my insides ^Cclean with your kitchen ^Gbleach But I've kissed enough ^Ambathroom sinks to make ^Emup for the lovers that ^Cnever loved me And I ^Gknow my body is just ^Amdirty clothes I'm ^Emtired of washing my ^Chands God, I wanna go ^Ghome