Coming Home

verse : E G#m F#m B
my dads not famous
but he is . . . to me
’cause he says we’re all special
all different
you see

prechorus : A E F#m B
A E B
and that’s not words from some old book
laying lonely on a shelf
that’s a man who knows himself
he tells it like it is

chorus : A E F#m B
if i don’t write
and i don’t call
it doesn’t bother you at all
so i’m coming home
yes , i’m coming home
please forget what i don’t say
you know i love you anyway
i’m coming home
yes , i’m coming home

A G#m F#m
so i’m coming home
A G#m F#m
yes , i’m coming home

’cause i get tired
of thinking ’bout things
i wasn’t built for
too much philosophising

i feel lost
sometimes i’m small
i feel i’m hardly here at all
there’s a man who knows himself
he tells it like it is

if i don’t write
and i don’t call
it doesn’t bother you at all
so i’m coming home
yes , i’m coming home
please forget what i don’t say
you know i love you anyway
so i’m coming home
yes , i’m coming home

i’m all grown up now
but i’m still your kid
and i’ll make you proud one day
but i know you love me anyway

so i’m coming home
yes , i’m coming home
i’m coming home
oh , i’m coming home
yeah , i’m coming home
B
to you oh , ohh

i’m all grown up now
but i’m still your kid
and i’ll make you proud one day
but i know you love me anyway

so i’m coming home
yes , i’m coming home
i’m coming home
i’m coming home
oh , i’m coming home
E
to you