Brandi Carlile – Hard Way Home (Guitar Live)
Key
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Versions
(2)
Guitar Live
Guitar
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
[Intro]
C C
C C C C
Am F G C
[Verse 1]
C C I sometimes lose my faith in luck C C Am I don't know what I want to be when I grow up F G C I just count the rain Wearing the floor through the boards again C C I wish I could find a soul to steal C C Am I could be the engine, you could be the wheel F G C and we could drive it home, and never have to worry about being alone
[Chorus]
F C Oooh, follow my tracks G C See all the times I should have turned back F C Oooh, I wept alone G C I know what it means to be on my own Am F Oooh, the things I've known G C Looks like I'm taking the hard way home Am F Oooh, the seeds I've sown G C Taking the hard way home G C Taking the hard way home
[Verse 2]
C C I never did learn how to follow the rules C C Am I never was good at sleeping while the moon was full F G C I just lie and burn Wreck my mind while the planet turns C C I sometimes wish I could start again C C Am I'd try and do the right things every now and then F G C I'd step in line, that's what I'd do if I could turn back time
[Chorus]
F C Oooh, follow my tracks G C See all the times I should have turned back F C Oooh, I wept alone G C I know what it means to be on my own Am F Oooh, the things I've known G C Looks like I'm taking the hard way home Am F Oooh, the seeds I've sown G C Taking the hard way home G C Taking the hard way home
C C C C
Am F G C
[Bridge]
C C I tell you how I want to live C C Am Forget about the take, forget about the give F G C I want to leave this town, fake my death and never be found
[Chorus]
F C Oooh, follow my tracks G C See all the times I should have turned back F C Oooh, I wept alone G C I know what it means to be on my own Am F Oooh, the things I've known G C Looks like I'm taking the hard way home Am F Oooh, the seeds I've sown G C Taking the hard way home G C Taking the hard way home
[Verse 3]
C C I sometimes lose my faith in luck C C Am I don't know what I want to be when I grow up F G C I just count the rain Wearing the floor through the boards again C C I wish I could find a soul to steal C C Am I could be the engine, you could be the wheel F G C and we could drive it home, and never have to worry about being alone
[Outro]
Am F Oooh, the things I've known G C Looks like I'm taking the hard way home Am F Oooh, the seeds I've sown G C Taking the hard way home G C Taking the hard way home G C Taking the hard way home