cavetown – Home (Ukulele)

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[Verse 1]
F     Fm         C             D                  F
Often I am upset that I cannot fall in love but I guess

                Fm                       C
This avoids the stress of falling out of it

F       Fm              C
Are you tired of me yet?

             D                       F
I'm a little sick right now but I swear

               Fm                     C
When I'm ready I will fly us out of here

Am F  C
Ooooo, I'll cut my hair

Am F  C
Ooooo, To make you stare

Am F  C
Ooooo, I'll hide my chest

         Am                         F          C
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here

Am F C  Am F C  Am F C  Am F C
Ooooo,  Ooooo,  Ooooo,  Ooooo
[Verse 2]
F             Fm              C              D                        F
Turn off your porcelain face, I can't really think right now and this place

             Fm                      C
Has too many colours enough to drive all of us insane

        F        Fm                    C
Are you dead? Sometimes I think I'm dead

            D                                  F
Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head

                  Fm                  C
But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet
[Chorus]
Am F  C
Ooooo, My eyes went dark

Am F  C
Ooooo, I don't know where

Am F  C
Ooooo, My pupils are

         Am                         F          C
But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
[Bridge] N.C. Get a load of this monster N.C. He doesn't know how to communicate N.C. His mind is in a different place N.C. Will everybody please give him a little bit of space N.C. Get a load of this trainwreck N.C. His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet N.C. But little do we know, the stars N.C. Welcome him with open
Am
Get a load of this monster

D
He doesn't know how to communicate

F
His mind is in a different place

     C
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space

Am
Get a load of this trainwreck

D                                               F
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
C                      D
Welcome him with open arms
F Fm [Outro]
Am  F  C
          Time is

Am  F  C
          Slowly

Am  F  C
          Tracing his face

Am               F         Fm          C
But strangely he feels at home in this place