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Verse: E Abm F#m B
My dads not famous
But he is... to me
'Cause he says we're all special
All different
You see
Prechorus: A E F#m B
A E B
And that's not words from some old book
Laying lonely on a shelf
That's a man who knows himself
He tells it like it is
Chorus: A E F#m B
If I don't write
And I don't call
It doesn't bother you at all
So I'm coming home
Yes, I'm coming home
Please forget what I don't say
You know I love you anyway
I'm coming home
Yes, I'm coming home
A Abm F#m
So I'm coming home
A Abm F#m
Yes, I'm coming home
'Cause I get tired
Of thinking 'bout things
I wasn't built for
Too much philosophising
I feel lost
Sometimes I'm small
I feel I'm hardly here at all
There's a man who knows himself
He tells it like it is
If I don't write
And I don't call
It doesn't bother you at all
So I'm coming home
Yes, I'm coming home
Please forget what I don't say
You know I love you anyway
So I'm coming home
Yes, I'm coming home
I'm all grown up now
But I'm still your kid
And I'll make you proud one day
But I know you love me anyway
So I'm coming home
Yes, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Oh, I'm coming home
Yeah, I'm coming home
B
To you oh, ohh
If I don't write
And I don't call
It doesn't bother you at all
So I'm coming home
Yes, I'm coming home
Please forget what I don't say
You know I love you anyway
So I'm coming home
Yes, I'm coming home
I'm all grown up now
But I'm still your kid
And I'll make you proud one day
But I know you love me anyway
So I'm coming home
Yes, I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Oh, I'm coming home
E
To you
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