verse : Em – C – G
pre – chorus : Em – D – G – D
chorus : Em – C – G
Em . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
young man on the side of the road
lost and beat up with nowhere to go
smells like a hangover from days ago
. . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G . . . . . . . . . . . . . D
he does what he can to survive
Em . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
single mom with a dead end job
ninety hour week just to keep what she’s got
with the bills that add up and now she’s caught
. . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G . . . . . . . . . . . . D
she does what she can to survive
. . . . . . . . . . . . Em D G
well , let me say
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D
that love won’t take away the pain
. . . . . . . . . Em D G
but don’t be afraid
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D
’cause it will never walk away
[ chorus ]
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Em . . . . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
if you’re scared that you don’t matter
if you’re lost and need to be found
if you’re looking for a savior
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
all you gotta do is turn around
some turn to a bottle
some turn to a drug
some turn to another’s arms
but it seems like it’s never enough
well i won’t say , that you will never fail again
but there is grace
to wash away your every sin
[ chorus ]
if you’re scared that you don’t matter
if you’re lost and need to be found
if you’re looking for a savior
all you gotta do is turn around
no one listens to you anymore
and your heart has broken down
you don’t need to move
love has come to you
all you gotta do is turn around
all you gotta do is turn around
turn around
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D . . . . . . . . . G
you don’t have to take the broken road
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D . . . . . . . . . G
you can turn around and come back home
[ x3 ]
verse : Em – C – G
pre – chorus : Em – D – G – D
chorus : Em – C – G
Em . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
young man on the side of the road
lost and beat up with nowhere to go
smells like a hangover from days ago
. . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G . . . . . . . . . . . . . D
he does what he can to survive
Em . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
single mom with a dead end job
ninety hour week just to keep what she’s got
with the bills that add up and now she’s caught
. . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G . . . . . . . . . . . . D
she does what she can to survive
. . . . . . . . . . . . Em D G
well , let me say
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D
that love won’t take away the pain
. . . . . . . . . Em D G
but don’t be afraid
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D
’cause it will never walk away
[ chorus ]
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Em . . . . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
if you’re scared that you don’t matter
if you’re lost and need to be found
if you’re looking for a savior
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D . . . . . . . . . . . . . G
all you gotta do is turn around
some turn to a bottle
some turn to a drug
some turn to another’s arms
but it seems like it’s never enough
well i won’t say , that you will never fail again
but there is grace
to wash away your every sin
[ chorus ]
if you’re scared that you don’t matter
if you’re lost and need to be found
if you’re looking for a savior
all you gotta do is turn around
no one listens to you anymore
and your heart has broken down
you don’t need to move
love has come to you
all you gotta do is turn around
all you gotta do is turn around
turn around
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D . . . . . . . . . G
you don’t have to take the broken road
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . C . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . D . . . . . . . . . G
you can turn around and come back home
[ x3 ]
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