Intro 1 (Palm Muting), Chorus
Gm# Bm Fm#
1:-4---7--9--
2:-4---7--9--
3:-4---7--11-
4:-6---9--11-
5:-6---9--9--
6:-4---7--9--
Intro 2 (Distortion)
Gm# Bm Cm# Em Fm#
1:-4---7--4---7--9---
2:-4---7--4---7--9---
3:-4---7--6---9--11--
4:-6---9--6---9--11--
5:-6---9--4---7--9---
6:-4---7--4---7--9---
Version (Palm Muting)
Gm# Bm Fm#
1:-11--7--9--
2:-11--7--9--
3:-13--7--11-
4:-13--9--11-
5:-11--9--9--
6:-11--7--9--
Pre-Chorus
6:-9/9--11/11--12/12--11/11--9--7-6-
Chorus = Intro 1
There was a time, looking through myself
Wanting to pretend
If I escaped, I could fill myself
I donґt think you can
Been far and wide
But that hole inside
Never really leaves
When I went away, what I really left
Left behind was me
Itґs telling me
To be on my way home
Million miles away
I canґt stay
Each passing day, every passing face
Seems like such a blur
I long to be
Home, silently
Lying next to her
Just to get back, by her side is all
All I need to be
Cause I went away
But what I really left
Left behind was me
I need to be
Getting on my way home
A million miles away
Million miles away
I canґt take
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