Thousand Foot Krutch - My home acoustic

^AmThis place is many things, ^Fbut I'd never call it home. ^AmIt's just a building in a c^Gity, everywhere I go. ^AmThis place is many things b^Fut I can't call it home, ^AmHome is the place you are, and^G I just want to let you know ^CThat I've done a few ^Amthings I wasn't p^Froud of, I've said a few t^Ghings that hurt you, ^CBut you're still the only ^Amone who fills me up, ^FAnd every night spent ^Amalone, was^G worth it.

^CYou are my ^Ghome, You are my ^Ameverything, when I ^Ffeel so alone, ^CYou are my ^Ghome, you are my ^Amshelter, when a^Fll my hope is g^Amone ^{F Am G}

^AmAnd I've seen many things, ^FBut they don't look like home, ^AmThey're just the bright lights from a c^Gity glowing all night long, ^Amand I've seen many faces,^F but they all look the same, ^AmHome is the place you are and ^GI just wanna let you know, ^Cthat I've done a few ^Amthings I wasn't proud of, ^FI've said a few ^Gthings that hurt you, ^Cbut you're still the only ^Amone who fills me up, ^Fand all the tears that we've sh^Amared were ^Gworth it.

^C when ^Git all comes un^Amdone, wh^Fen it all comes undone ^C when ^Git all comes un^Amdone, wh^Fen it all comes undone