Intro: C E A Dm F 
C                                 E       
  This place was once a home, but now you're gone.
A                              Dm          Fm               C
  Gone like the sun, you took away, it was coming, so they say.
                                     E
  This boy and his heavy heart, been feeling small.
A                               Dm              Fm             C
  Kicking around the leaves, it seems, we're so vacant, after all.
          F               G           C           E      Am
  There's nothing more to say, let me sleep these dreams away.
         Dm      C
  I'll check out soon,
 
  Fm         C           Fm         C
  Me and the Belle, she knows me so well,
      Fm            G           Fm        C
  She don't want my soul, she's not in control.
       Fm     C        Fm         C        Fm          G
  I'll, find me place, a discounted space, a hole in the ground,
  F        G#        C
  Nobody's favourite now.
G 
C                                    E      
  This night, this pretty light, are my best friends.
A                            Dm           Fm                 C
  Keeping the howlin' dogs away, from my window, night and day.
                                  E
  This place was once a home, but now it's still,
 A                               Dm         Fm            C
   All of the stars are sleeping low, on my broken windowsill.
  F                G             C      E         Am
  Won't you let me be, just the old has-been's and me.
        Dm       C
  I'll check out soon
  Fm         C         Fm         C
  Rolling in style, be gone for a while,
    Fm          G        Fm           C
  A million and one, has-beens in the sun.
  Fm            C         Fm      C      Fm        G
  Pretending to care, all going nowhere, floating around,
  F        G#        C
  Nobody's favourite now.
F G C Em Am x2
          F               G           C           E       Am
  There's nothing more to say, let me sleep these dreams away.
  
      F                G            C       E          Am
  And won't you let me be, just the old has-been's and me.
Dm                  C
   We'll check out soon,
 
  Fm         C         Fm         C
  Rollin' in style, be gone for a while,
    Fm          G       Fm           C
  A million and one has-beens in the sun.
  Fm            C         Fm      C           Fm        G
  Pretending to care. All going nowhere. Just floating around
  F        G#        C