Sleeping At Last - Homesick

^DmYou spend your ^Fwhole life ^Dmjust to r^Femember the ^Fsound ^DmWhen the world was ^Fbrighter, ^Dmbefore we ^Flearned to dim it ^Fdown

^DmCall it ^Fsurvival, c^Dmall it the ^Ffreedom of w^Fill ^DmWhere ^Fbreath is ^Dmour own, our compass ^Fneedle standing ^Fstill

^DmWhen the world ^Gwas flat we dreamt o^Dmf imag^Ges ^DmIf love's ^Felastic, ^Dmthen were we ^Fborn to test its ^Freach?

^DmIs it buried ^Ftreasure or ^Dmjust a s^Fingle puzzle ^Fpiece? ^DmIt's poison ^Fivy ^Dmbeneath our ^Fbrave and trust^Fing feet

^DmAll revel^Fations c^Dmome to u^Fs in r^Fecovery ^DmCry wolf, cry ^Gmercy, cry the name of the^Dm one you were raised ^Gto believe

^DmCry heart, cry yourself to s^Gleep, cry a storm of ^Dmtears if it helps you ^Gbreath ^{Dm F}If it helps you^Dm, ^Fif it helps you breath^F