Radical Face – Home chords

Not to be confused with 'Welcome Home, Son' you can find 'Home' here: 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BZignN5q2og

Lyrics are a complete guess and mostly here for chord reference.

Intro:

C F (x4)

    C                     FThe blood runs down my legs

    Am                 G                 FI'm soaked through and through but I'm indifferent

            C                Fand there's thunder in my head

  Am           G                     FI can't hear a thing but it makes no difference.

Eb              F           CBecause now the empire will fall

Eb           F             Cand we'll be blamed for it all


and I wouldn't have it any other way

Interlude:

C F Am G F G (x2) C

                     FThe house went up in flames

    Am        G                  Fand I sat and watched you from a distance

    C                         Fthe wood creek didn't complain

        Am           G               Fand the walls folded in and took her with them

Eb          F           CAnd now the empire will fall

Eb           F             Cand we'll be blamed for it all


and I wouldn't have it any other way

Interlude:

C F Am G F G (x2) C

               ELost along the way

      Am            G               Fquiet nights grassy roads abandoned homes

        G        Cand the smell of bones

            Ebut I don't mind

           Am      G             Fas long as you are along for the ride

            G         Cbecause you feel like home

              Fyou feel like home

        G         Cand you feel like home

                    Fcause you feel like home

          G         Ccause you feel like home

          Eabandoned sky

           Am                   G                Fa flock of birds some scattered clouds and not a wind

        G         C                    Eand the sounds of light, down in these fields

              Am              G              Fwe don't have much beyond the clothes on our backs

       G          Cbut it feels like home

                  Fbut it feels like home

       G          Cbut it feels like home

                  Fand it feels like home

       G     Cand it feels like

                       F                                G        Call the drafts another train has crashed the smoke runs from its sides

                         F                          G    Amand I just pushed the remains aside and the piles a mile high

        G                        F             C           Ami might lose these hands there's never a guarantee

         G              F                                          Cand if i fall to pieces i would like to choose where i would land


-Ben Malley