Home chords by David Byrne

Home chords
David Byrne & Brian Eno "played in Wall Street, Money Never Sleeps"

G

    G
The dimming of the light makes the picture clearer

It's just an old photograph
                   D
There's nothing to hide
         D7               G
When the world was just beginning

  G
I memorized a face so it's not forgotten

I hear the wind whistlin'
             D
Come back anytime
          D7              G     C/G
And we'll mix our lives together

       C                          G   C/G
Heaven knows, what keeps mankind alive
      C                            G
Every hand, goes searching for its partner
   D            D7                G
In crime, under chairs and behind tables
   D           D7             G
Connecting, to places we have known

(I'm looking for a)

G
Home, where the wheels are turning

Home, why I keep returning
D              D7                   G  C/G
Home, where my world is breaking in two

G
Home, with the neighbors fighting

Home, always so exciting
D             D7                  G     C/G
Home, were my parents telling the truth?

C
Home, such a funny feeling
G
Home, no-one ever speaking
C
Home, with our bodies touching
G
Home, and the cameras watching
D            D7                 G C/G
Home, will infect what ever you do
      D              D7                   G
Where home, comes to life from out of the blue

G
Tiny little boats on a beach at sunset

I took a drink from a jar
            D
And into my head
         D7         G      C/G
Familiar smells and flavors

  G
Vehicles are stuck on the plains of heaven

I see their wheels spinning round
         D
And everywhere
      D7                G     C/G
I can hear those people saying

         C                          G   C/G
That the eye, is the measure of the man
        C                                 G
You can fly, from the stuff that still surrounds you
      D             D7                  G
Where home, and the band keeps marchin' on
   D           D7           G
Connecting, to every living soul
   D            D7                G
Compassion, for things I'll never know


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