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...