Songs In My Pocket

 D     A             G
Honey I just can't get around it anymore
     D                   A
You make me feel like home is where you are
         D         A           G
Baby I just can't run around it every morn'
               D                D  A
It's time that I believe it home is where you are

D
Notes in my drawers
D
Songs in my pockets
D *
Fragments of letters that you sent

D
Left over phone calls
D
Cologne in the bath
D                  G
I still have that bottle of Rosé

Em
Staring at your photograph
D           A
Trying to take it down
Em                        A
There's still a stirring in my heart

[Chorus]

D
I've never been to half of these places
D *
But your postcard collection makes me crave
D
A little space, a little waste
D                      Em
Out of the city into the grace of another land
            G
Another tongue, another time

G
Staring at your photograph
Am
I can't take it down
G                  A
There's still a fire in me yeah

[Chorus x 2]

Honey I just can't...
I better believe...