Bm F# Bm If home is where the heart is F# G Em G Then we're all just fucked G F#m Em I can't remember Bm F# Bm F# I can't remember And I want it so bad I'd shoot the sunshine into my veins I can't remember The good old days G And it's kind of funny Bm The way we're wearing anchors on our shirts G F# When being anchored or bored just feels like a curse Chorus: Bm F# My mind is a safe Bm A G And if I keep it in we all get rich F# Em My body is an orphanage Bm A 'We take everyone in' D A D Doing lines of dust and sweat A Off last night's stage Bm Just to feel like you The m-m-milligrams in my head Burning tobacco in the wind Chasing the direction Chasing the direction you went You're a bottled star The planets align, you're just like Mars You shine in the sky You shine in the sky Are all the good times getting gone? They come, and go, and go, and come, and go, oh yeah I've got a lot of friends who are stars But some are just black holes Chorus And it's kind of funny The way we're wearing anchors on our shirts When being anchored aboard Just feels like a curse Chorus If home is where the heart is, then we're all just fucked | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D Em F# F#m G Bm |