Bb  Eb  Bb  Eb


Bb             Eb         Bb            Eb
Some days I’m lonely, and some days I’m not,
Bb             Eb      Bb                    Eb
Some days I am only, a little bit sad, not a lot.
Bb                      Cm   Bb F
How do you, how do you, make a home,
Bb                      Cm   Bb  F
What to do, cus I never stay too long,


Gm          F              Eb    Bb
Every house looks the same in my dreams,
Gm          F               Eb           Bb
Every house feels like home for a couple weeks,
Gm            F                     Eb                Bb
I been runnin round tryna to find a place where I can breathe,
    Bb
But me oh my,
                     Cm Bb F
I found you under an April sky,
    Bb                                   Cm    Bb   F
And you feel like, city life, apple pie, baked just right,
Cm                   F   Bb
Home is wherever you are tonight.


Eb     Bb     F


Bb             Eb     F   Bb            Eb
Some days feel empty, and some days feel whole,
Bb
Some day we can be in the same city,
Eb                                  F                 Bb
Some day we’ll be grown and I’ll be fine with packing up,
F               Bb         Cm  Bb   F                                     Bb
Cardboard boxes filled and sad farewells and I’ll be fine with that goodbye,
 Bb                               Cm  Bb  F
As long as I don’t say goodbye to you as well.


    Gm          F              Eb    Bb
Cus every house looks the same in my dreams,
Gm          F               Eb              Bb
Every house feels like home for a couple weeks,
Gm               F                        Bb
I been runnin round tryna to find a place where I can breathe,
Bb
But me oh my,

                     Cm  Bb  F
I found you under an April sky,
    Bb                                   Cm     Bb  F
And you feel like, city life, apple pie, baked just right,
Cm                   F       Gm
Home is wherever you are tonight.


Gm                  G                             Cm            Bb   Eb       Gm
Let’s rent a place, two rooms and a window facing buildings and fire escapes,
               G                                  Cm          Bb   Gm C   F
Might be no AC, a little bit cramped but see if I’m with you, it’s okay.

Bb                             Cm Bb  F
Me oh my, I found you under an April sky,
Bb                                      Cm    Bb   F
And you feel like city life, apple pie, baked just right,
F                                Bb
Home is wherever you are tonight.