Just Like Leaving

Am C F Am C The light's pouring through my window C C7 F Dressing everything all up in gold and I don't know what I'm doing here Am C I left the howling winds in the prairies C C7 F To find some kind of idea, am I full or am I empty Am C Or maybe I just like hurting C C7 F Building up walls then ripping them down with my own dispossession Am C Oh my own hurting masks the way I feel C C7 F About the world and all the little things that I wish were different Am G C F And I've been grieving since I left old Carolina G C F The bars on my window didn't leave me safe at night G C F Now I've chased your love cause I thought it might feel woolen G C F Like a dram on a damn cold winter's night Am C F Am C F G C F G C Am Am C Well some things they just like leaving C C7 F Like people, love and money, and I don't know what it's all running from Am C Perhaps the fear of splitting open C C7 F Showing some parts of yourself that you don't even really want to know G C F And I've been grieving since I left old Carolina G C F The bars on my window didn't leave me safe at night G C F Now I've chased your love cause I thought it might feel woolen G C F Like a dram on a damn cold winter's night G C F Like a dram on a damn cold winter's night Am C F