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Not to be confused with 'Welcome Home, Son' you can find 'Home' here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BZignN5q2og Lyrics are a complete guess and mostly here for chord reference. Intro: C F (x4)
The Cblood runs down my legFs I'm Amsoaked through and Gthrough but I'm inFdifferent
and there's Cthunder in my heaFd I Amcan't hear a Gthing but it makes no Fdifference.
EbBecause now the Fempire will Cfall Eband we'll be Fblamed for it Call
and I wouldn't have it any other way Interlude: C F Am G F G (x2) C
The house went up in Fflames and AmI sat and Gwatched you from a Fdistance
the Cwood creek didn't complainF and the Amwalls folded Gin and took her Fwith them
EbAnd now the Fempire will Cfall Eband we'll be Fblamed for it Call
and I wouldn't have it any other way Interlude: C F Am G F G (x2) C
Lost along the Eway quiet Amnights grassy Groads abandoned Fhomes
and the Gsmell of Cbones but I don't Emind
as long as Amyou are Galong for the Fride because you Gfeel like Chome
you feel like Fhome and you Gfeel like Chome
cause you feel like Fhome cause you Gfeel like Chome
abandoned Esky a flock of Ambirds some scattered Gclouds and not a Fwind
and the Gsounds of Clight, down in these Efields we don't have Ammuch beyond the Gclothes on our Fbacks
but it Gfeels like Chome but it feels like Fhome
but it Gfeels like Chome and it feels like Fhome
and it Gfeels Clike all the drafts another Ftrain has crashed the smoke runs Gfrom its Csides
and I just pushed the remFains aside and the piles a Gmile Amhigh i might Glose these hands there's Fnever a guaranCtee Am
and if i Gfall to pieces Fi would like to choose where i would land C
-Ben Malley