Fly Home chords by The Living Tombstone

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
G F G F

Verse 1:
Gm              F
Pack your bag, hop in a car

Another day, another destination
Gm       F
Fly somewhere far
                  D
Gotta start fresh in a new location
 Gm
Seems somewhat bizarre

Living life without a sovereign nation
       F
Said make me a star

This is what you gotta do


Chorus:
       Bb
In the air again
                 G
It's just like a merry-go-round
        Bb
Living miles above
     Gm
You miss being there on the ground
    Cm                Bb
So sick of white and chrome
          G
But I've got the world to roam
         Eb  C      F     Dm
So I am lost in the unknown
  G                    F
'Til the birds fly home

Interlude:
G F Bb F

Verse 2:
Gm            F
Go to sleep somewhere new

Seven hours on a red eye flight
   Gm           F
To meet someone who

Is supposed to give me all the answers
 Gm
Learn something true
                           Cm
Another hundred thousand miles I've flew
     Gm     F
I'm just passing through
         Gm
And it's all I ever do


Chorus:
    Bb
I'm in the air again
          Gm
It's just like a merry-go-round
        Bb      F
Livin' miles above
     Gm
You miss being there on the ground
    Cm                Bb
So sick of white and chrome
                          G
But I've got the world to roam
         Eb  C       F
So I am lost in the unknown
                   Bb
'Til the birds fly home

     Dm    Gm
I'm gone, alone on top of the world
      Bb                   F
They say there's nothing wrong
                 Gm
Success is a wonderful whirlwind
Cm       Bb
But I'm lost at sea
               Gm
It's a prison being free
    Eb            C     F
It won't be long you'll see
              Bb     C   G   F
Only 'til the birds fly home
Bb                         G
I'll just be a voice over the phone
F             Bb  C    G
Destinations all unknown
                Dm         Gbm
Only 'til the birds fly home

D

Verse 3:
Gm             F
Used to live simple life
                        Gm
In a single nondescript location
         F
Stress, fam'ly strife
               D
Sick and tired of the aggravation
Gm
So, wrote my songs

Try to make it big in my vocation
      F
I'd prove them wrong

And did what I had to do


Chorus:
           Bb
I'm in the air again
     Dm        G
It's just like a merry-go-round
Bb            F
Livin' miles above
     Gm
You miss being there on the ground
            Cm       Bb
So sick of white and chrome
                          G
But I've got the world to roam
   Eb        C       F
So I am lost in the unknown
               Bb
'Til the birds fly home

     F             Gm
I'm gone, alone on top of the world
          Bb
They say there's nothing wrong
        Gm
Success is a wonderful whirlwind
Cm               Bb
But I'm lost at sea
         Gm
It's a prison being free
             Eb   C      F
It won't be long you'll see
                G      F
'Til the birds fly home
                G
'Til the birds fly home

Outro:
F G F

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