Rick Vines — Trying To Find My Way Home

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CAPO 5

[Intro]
G

[verse 1]
G
The heavy world, resting on my back
G/F#
The memories that I just can't unpack
C
All the dreams that have turned to black

G
All my flags, flying at half mast
G/F#
My silver coins in a purple sack
C
Giddeon’s Bible, in the night stand
G

[Chorus 1]
Am7                   G
A winter wind blew it all away
Am7                     G
Took the sunny from the sunny day
Em                        Am7
And there's nothing I can do
Em                   Am7     C
To make the sky turn blue

[Verse 2]
G
All the roads lead to more dead ends
G/F#
All of those that call themselves friends
C
I suppose it all just depends

G
I remember how it used to be
G/F#
It was easy I was fancy free
C
Now I need someone to take care of me

[Chorus 2]
Am7                   G
A winter wind blew it all away
Am7                    G
Put the lonely back on me to stay
Em                        Am7
And there's nothing I can do
Em                Am7    C
To get me back to you

[Outro]
D                   D/C
I am trying to find my way home
D                   D/C
I am trying to find my way home