Am D
Winter makes the most of all our compromising intellect
G C
Throws us to the safety of our clothes
Am D
Coupled up with strangers in the front yard smoking cigarettes
G C
Shiver as our cherry's burning slow
Am D Em
Nothing feels like home anymore
C
I wanna lie down
Am Em D
I wanna lie down beside you
C
I wanna lie down
Am Em D
I wanna lie down beside you
Am D
Twenty-something sounds dismissive not far from the point
G C
Man, it's just hard to miss the writing for the wall
Am D
And all this forced and trite ambition, all my favorite criticisms
G C
Makes it even easier to stall
Am D
Nothing feels like home
Am D Em
Nothing feels like home anymore
C
I wanna lie down
Am Em D
I wanna lie down beside you
C
I wanna lie down
Am Em D
I wanna lie down beside you
C
I wanna lie down
Am Em D
I wanna lie down beside you
Am - D - Am - D - Am
