S, Sarah Sparks - Home chords and lyrics for guitar, piano, ukulele

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Home

[Verse 1]
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I've been to London, I never saw Rome
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But I think that Chicago's the place I'll now go
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Bright shiny lights look like silver and gold
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But there's something about it I still can't call home

[Verse 2]
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What used to please me, what I used to love
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Tastes like ash in my mouth and it's never enough
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Got me to thinking I just don't belong
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And there's no place on earth that'll feel like my home

[Chorus]
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Oh, I've searched the world for that feeling of peace
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But I've got no solution, I feel no relief
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Someday I know I'll taste the death that's quite sweet
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For Your own on the cross took out all of the sting

[Verse 3]
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Try as I might seems I cry every day
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For my plans all fall out and I can't find a way
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Maybe the point is I'm not on my own
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And to try by myself is to claim this as home

[Chorus]
    Am                C              F          C
Oh, I've searched the world for that feeling of peace
         Am       C            F          C
But I've got no solution and I feel no relief
    Am         C              F                    C
Someday I know I'll taste the death that's quite sweet
         Am         C              F   C  G   C
For Your own on the cross took out all of the sting

[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
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Once while in Scotland, atop Arthur's Seat,
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Your creation astounded, this heart skipped a beat
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That's when hit me, that I'm not yet home
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Oh my Lord I am ready, please let your kingdom come

      Am        G                 F            C
Oh my Lord I am ready, please let your kingdom come