Wild Child - Coming home

^FRun fingers through ^Bbyou^Gmr hand, skin and skin ^CLovin' this br^Feak that we’re lying in ^FStudy our limb^Bbs so da^Gmrk, like thick and thin ^CI know, I know now all^F I need

^FSmile so sweetly wit^Bbh your hand^Gms in mine ^CFeels so good to b^Fe you an^Dmd me

^BbAnd I rememb^Cer thinking That this was our last time

^FBut it feels so good to l^Dmet my thoughts al^Gmone

^BbAnd I remember ^Csaying That you were the last one (Strum Once) But now I find I want you for my own

^BbYes now, right now, I ^Cfeel, I feel like I ^Ffeel like coming home

^DmWell I woke up in the morning To you^Cr heart still in my bed I can’^Bbt say I didn’t want you there In spit^Ce of what we said

So last ni^Dmght I came home drunk and lonely The fir^Amst thing I did was call And^Bb I wake up every morning to th^Ce one inside my arms

It f^Feels so go^Cod to le^Dmt my thoughts alone ^FNo^Cw, I fin^Dmd, I want you for my own, ^FNow, I ^Cfind, I w^Dmant you for my own.

^BbNow, right now, I feel, I feel like ^CYes, now, right now, I feel, I feel like I ^Bbfeel like co^Cming h^Fome.