Chords:
D Em and G
Intro:
D Em G
D
I gotta get home there's a guard in to tend
Em
There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back into my
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Whistle and static
D
And the young learn to fly I will patch all the holes back again
I can't believe that my lime tree is dead
Em
I thought it was sleeping I guess I got fed up with not being fed
And I'm being too
D
I keep feeding my belly and hope that my time isn't soon
D
And if you can try to find it to cause this
Em
place is overgrowing to wax and gloom
G
Home is where ever we are if there's nothing to
D
In the back of our house there's a trail that went in
And walking so far that it grew back in
Em
But there's no trail when the gras growing tall and
get around my shade
D
and ..... with time once again
Em
But I'm bound to lose we bound if time don't win
D
I gotta get home there's a guard in to tend
All the seeds from the fruit berry are begin the
Em
old family trees
these thank you and please
they spread there own roots
D
they watch their own fruit will begin
Em D
And this old trail will leave me right back to where it began
D
So I try to understand what I
Em
can't hold in my hand and
G
whatever I find I'll find may way back to you
D
And if you can try to find it to cause this
Em
place is overgrowing to wax and gloom
G
Home is where ever we are if there's nothing to
D
So I try to understand what I
Em
can't hold in my hand and where
G
ever we are
Home is there too 
D
And if you can try to find it to cause this
Em
place is overgrowing to wax and gloom
G
Home is where ever we are if there's nothing to
D
In the back of our house there's a trail that went in
And walking so far that it grew back in
Em
But there's no trail when the gras growing tall and
get around my shade
D
and ..... with time once again
Em
But I'm bound to lose we bound if time don't win
D
I gotta get home there's a guard in to tend
All the seeds from the fruit berry are begin the
Em
old family trees
these thank you and please
they spread there own roots
D
they watch their own fruit will begin
Em D
And this old trail will leave me right back to where it began
D
So I try to understand what I
Em
can't hold in my hand and
G
whatever I find I'll find may way back to you
D
And if you can try to find it to cause this
Em
place is overgrowing to wax and gloom
G
Home is where ever we are if there's nothing to
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