Misc Your Songs - Colby trickle - someday soon ill be home

^GI remember when I was just a c^Child ^GRiding bikes, jumping ramps, and a^Clways running w^Dild ^GI remember when we used to ^Cskate ^GDownstairs jamming out, and w^Cish for longer d^Days

^GI remember the times we used to f^Cight, ^GWe would bicker bout, this and that, yet ^Cnone of us were ^Dright ^GI remember the games we used to p^Clay, ^GScreen peeking here and camping there, with ^Crage and laughs all d^Day

^EmSometimes I think back to the ^Cway it was be^Dfore, (Not being) ^Emmad at the closed ones while we se^Carch for open d^Doors

We ^Emtake the good^C with the bad^G is this the ^Donly way to ^Emexcept life a^Cnd take a cha^Gnce Is this a dr^Deam or nightmare ^EmI hold tight ^Cto the truth ^G That Ill nev^Der be alone, and if ^Emall is lost, ^Cwhat can i do^G someday soon^D I’ll be home

^GYears passed and nothing stays the ^Csame, ^GLife Took us by, the hand and we, were all le^Cd our separate w^Days. ^GOur lives move at a different pa^Cce, ^GI’m here and your there, I rarely ge^Ct to see your fa^Dce

^EmSometimes I think back to the ^Cway it was be^Dfore, (Not being) ^Emmad at the closed ones while we se^Carch for open d^Doors

We ^Emtake the good^C with the bad^G is this the ^Donly way to ^Emexcept life a^Cnd take a cha^Gnce Is this a dr^Deam or nightmare ^EmI hold tight ^Cto the truth ^G That Ill nev^Der be alone, and if ^Emall is lost, ^Cwhat can i do^G someday soon^D I’ll be home

^GSometimes I fear, the worst is yet to c^Come, ^GSo many things can happen, but to brea^Ck it just takes ^Done. ^GI always hoped, that Id be first to^C go. ^GI’m am afraid of nothing, but scared to ^Cdeath to be alon^De.

So ^EmI take the go^Cod with the bad ^G is this the ^Donly way to ^Emexcept life a^Cnd take a chance ^G Is this a dr^Deam or nightmare ^EmI hold tight ^Cto the truth ^G That Ill nev^Der be alone, and if ^Emall is lost, ^Cwhat can i do ^G someday soon^D I’ll be home