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