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F                                                  Dm
Golden leaves on concrete streets they feel out of place
F                                                              Dm
Why not take a bite of pure sunlight it's a different kind of taste
G             C
Well so long, so long

Bb         Dm
I'm going home
F                                 C
Past the blinds and closed windows
Bb        Dm
I'm going home
F                               C
Find a place where life still shows

F                                          Dm
Sure to say I'm leaving this place before the opportunity goes
F                                                Dm
It's not the people here that bothers me I just got, got sick of the smoke
G              C
Well so long, so long

Bb         Dm
I'm going home
F                                 C
Past the blinds and closed windows
Bb        Dm
I'm going home
F                               C
Find a place where life still shows

Am            C
So long, so long
F         C
Broken town
I'll be gone
Am            C
So long, so long
F         C
Broken town
I'll be gone

Bb                Dm      Bb                Dm
Welcome into my world, welcome into my world

Bb         Dm
I'm going home
F                                 C
Past the blinds and closed windows
Bb        Dm
I'm going home
F                               C
Find a place where life still shows

Bb         Dm
I'm going home
F                                 C
Past the blinds and closed windows
Bb        Dm
I'm going home
F                               C  F
Find a place where life still shows