Intro:
D,Em,G
D
I gotta get home there's a garden to tend
There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back
Em
into my attic
Whistle and static
When the young learn to fly I will patch all the holes up
D
again,
I can't believe that my lime tree is dead
I thought it was sleeping I guess I got fed up with not being
Em
fed,
And I'm being too
D
I keep food in my belly and hope that my time isn't soon
Chorus:
D
So I try to understand what I
Em G
can't hold in my hand and where ever we are
Home is there too
D
And if you can try to find it to cause this
Em
place is overgrowing to wax and gloom
G A
Home is where ever we are if there's nothing to
D
In the back of our house there's a trail that won’t end
We been walking so far that it grew back in
Em
But there's no trail when the gras growing taller
get around my machete
D
and battle with time once again
Em
But I'm bound to lose cause I’ll be damned if time don’t win
D
I gotta get home there's a garden to tend
All the seeds from the fruit buried and begin
Em
their old family trees
teach them thank you and pleases
they spread there own roots
D
then watch the young fruit grow again
Em D
And this old trail will lead me right back to where it begins
D
So I try to understand what I
Em
can't hold in my hand and
G A
whatever I find I'll find may way back to you
D
And if you can try to find it to cause this
Em
place is overgrowing to wax and gloom
G
Home is where ever we are if there's nothing to