Songs In My Pocket

	  		 D         A                  G            
Honey I just can't get around it anymore 
          D               		  A 
You make me feel like home is where you are 
              D           A                 G 
Baby I just can't run around it every morn' 
                     D                        D A 
It's time that I believe it home is where you are 

D 
Notes in my drawers 
D 
Songs in my pockets 
D				* 
Fragments of letters that you sent 

D 
Left over phone calls 
D 
Cologne in the bath 
D			G 
I still have that bottle of Rosé 

Em 
Staring at your photograph 
D		A 
Trying to take it down 
Em				A 
There's still a stirring in my heart 

Chorus 

D 
I've never been to half of these places 
D				      * 
But your postcard collection makes me crave 
D 
A little space, a little waste  
D				Em 
Out of the city into the grace of another land 
                      G 
Another tongue, another time 

G 
Staring at your photograph 
Am 
I can't take it down 
G			A 
There's still a fire in me yeah 

Chorus x 2 

Honey I just can't... 
I better believe...