Chords
You're Not Home

Key: A

Introduction:

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The click of the front door
Ab9                                                    Ab4  
Your clothes left on the floor
  Ab9                                         Ab4  
Bike wheels, still turning
Ab9                                            Ab4  
Where you left them on the back lawn
                Ab9              Ab4  
Your voices recede and
                Ab9                                      Ab4  
Your fingers slip from my hand
Ab9                                    Ab4  
White skies and silence
     Ab9                                                 Ab4  
A lifeless wind burns through the Downland
                        Ab9                                                      Ab4  
And it's cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
                                        Ab9                                                      Ab4  
And you're not home, home, home, home, home
                          Ab9                                    Ab4  
I sit and stare, I sit and stare
                     Ab9                                                                 Ab4  
Into my phone, phone, phone, phone, phone
                                Ab9                                      Ab4  
I love that silver-grey first morning light
                             Ab9                                    Ab4  
I see that fearless love in your blue eyes
                                Ab9                                    Ab4  
Think I can picture some new shape of life
                                                  Ab9  
But now you're not home
                             Ab4  
You're not home
          Ab9      Ab4  
Not home
                        Ab9                                                      Ab4  
And it's cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
                                          Ab9                                                      Ab4  
When you're not home, home, home, home, home
                          Ab9                                    Ab4  
I sit and stare, I sit and stare
                     Ab9                                                                 Ab4  
Into my phone, phone, phone, phone, phone
                                Ab9                                      Ab4  
I love that silver-grey first morning light
                             Ab9                                    Ab4  
I see that fearless love in your blue eyes
                                Ab9                                    Ab4  
Think I can picture some new shape of life
                                                  Ab9  
But now you're not home
                                        Ab4  
No, you're not home
                                Ab9                                      Bbm  
I love that silver-grey first morning light
                             Ab/C                                 Bbm  
I see that fearless love in your blue eyes
                                Ab/C                                 Dbm                         Bbm  
Think I can picture some new shape of life
                                                  Ab9  
But now you're not home
                                        Ab4  
No, you're not home
          Ab9  
Not home
                                        Ab4  
No, you're not home
          Ab9  
Not home
                                        Ab4  
No, you're not home
          Ab9  
Not home
                                        Ab  
No, you're not home