Nina Nesbitt – Im Coming Home (Guitar)

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 I'm driving down these old dirt roads

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 I see the hills up on the right

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 White grass, artificial ski slope

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 I'm speeding by the east coast train line

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 I've got a friend talking on the phone

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 He said he'd help me pass the time

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 I'm where the humour is dry as a bone

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 But it rains here every night

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 I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

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To see the faces that I know

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Been away for way too long, I'm coming home

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 I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

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Where the trees always growin'

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Wanna see where time has gone, I'm coming home

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 I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

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So put the kettle on the stove

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Leave a light on so they know I'm coming home

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 I've got the wind in my sails

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 I've got the red in my cheeks

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 Cause I've been running from this place, ever since seventeen

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 Cobbled streets, evergreens, castles and housing schemes

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 That whisky taste, out 'till late

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 See that man, he's shitfaced

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 I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

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To see the faces that I know

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Been away for way too long, I'm coming home

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 I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

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Where the trees always growin'

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Wanna see where time has gone, I'm coming home

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 I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

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So put the kettle on the stove

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Leave a light on so they know I'm coming home

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 Flashback, I'm seventeen

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In the passenger seat

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 You roll the windows down

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808s and heartbreak plays

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 Even in this small town

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We still had the biggest dreams

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 I always wanted something more

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I always wanted to be seen

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 Still got that northern blood

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I've still got a sharp edged tongue

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 I hold it like a sword

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So everyone knows where I'm from

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 You take for granted all the things

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That one day will be gone

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 I should've for held on for dear life

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When I was young

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 I walk through the trees, I see the green, I see the reservoir

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 I see the nights, I see the lights, I see my family fall apart

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 I know the leaving, know the feelings, know the seasons change

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 Things are different now but I still feel the same

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 I've been around I've seen it all

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 There's nowhere else I'd rather go

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 So won't you let them know

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 I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

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So put the kettle on the stove

         E                                A
Leave a light on so they know I'm coming home

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 I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home

            D
So put the kettle on the stove

         E                                A
Leave a light on so they know I'm coming home