Capo 3
They say [C]home is where the [G]heart [C]is
but my [Am]heart is [G]wild and [C]free
So am I [C] [G]homeless
Or just [C]heartless?
Did I [Am]start this?
Did [G]it start [C]me?
They [C]say fear is [G]for the [C]brave
For [Am]cowards never [F]stare it in the [C]eye
So am [G]I [C]fearless [G]to be [C]fearful
Does it take [Am]courage to [F]learn how to [C]cry
[G]So many [Am]winding [F]roads
[G]So many [Am]miles to [F]go
and oh..
Oh they [C]say love is [G]for the [C] [G]loving
Without [Am]love maybe [F]nothing is [C]real
So am I [C]loveless or do [G]I just [C]love less
Oh since [Am]love left
I have [F]nothing left to [C]fear
[G]So many [Am]winding [F]roads
[G]So many [Am]miles to [F]go
[C]When I start feeling [Am]sick of it all
It [G]helps to remember I’m a [F]brick in a wall
who [C]runs down from the [Am]hillside to the [G]sea
[C]when [F]I start feeling that it’s [Am]gone too far
I [G]lie on my back and stare [F]up at the stars
I [C]wonder if they’re [Am]staring back at [G] [F]me