Verse
B
Get me the fuck out of Florida
G#m
Get me back to that parking lot
F#
Let me dwell in my run off thoughts
E B
I'd be better off but not anywhere
G#m
I need wet feet and harsher air
F# E
Divorced Mothers and bedrooms where I can lay my head
B
And the fact that I had even tried
G#m F# E
To change myself erase myself from stories that I wrote
[Pre-Chorus]
G#m F# E
Traits to fit a state that I know
G#m F# E
Was opposite but possibly home
But this place isn't home
[Chorus]
B B
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E E
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[Verse 2]
B
Give me back city train tracks and
G#m
Stolen cigarettes shared with friends
F#
School yard fights and the understanding
E B
From parents that were misunderstood
G#m
Despite their efforts of doing good
F#
I miss the dead grass and broken wood
E
That surrounded the whole
B
House that I would come to find
G#m F#
Would represent the first thing I made and truly loved
E
(It's not enough to)
[Pre-Chorus]
G#m F# E
Change what's in the back of my mind
G#m F# E
Despite the things that I've grown to like
G#m F# E
And I know it's easier here to get by on my own
G#m F# E
But I'd rather be in a hole at home
And this place isn't home
[Chorus]
B E
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
B E
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
G#m F# E G#m F# E
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
[Bridge]
B G#m
You can't take the cold out of my bones
F#
When they're brittle and they're old
E B
They'll break and fall like snow
G#m F# E
Thick and heavily stick to a Long Island street until
B
Decaying and waiting for
G#m F# E
3 months of growth to force new times to come
G#m F# E
Burning every inch of my skin
G#m F# E
Waiting for the summer to end
G#m F# E
And I'm not naive to the fact that the choice is my own
G#m F# E
Just right now I found something to grow
But this place isn't home
[Outro]
B E
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
B E B
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
B B
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E E B
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| x Dead note
| h Hammer-on
| / Slide up