Cooking Barefoot

| Am | G | F | | C | Am | G | F | 2x C Am I see it fine through darkened woods on a winters night G F I feel so cold from the fire blaze set in you poppin pine C Am Need to do right by an old man buried in 2009 G F Am G C F F A thousand points of light let me go from such great heights C Am I live in fright of something living in the dead of night G F I'll keep my gun in sight i'll keep 'em at arms length at night C Am G F But here it goes its just a whisper from a brain that creates a thought other than i miss her Am G C F And I dont think of anything do you? Am G C F And I dont think of anything do you? C Am G I've got it right ive got something nice to write; our first department F C Shes cooking barefoot and dreaming right, she cut me right Am G Theres a demons in this head tonight im drifting up the stairs F C I see my life from such great heights Am G F But here it goes its just a whisper from a brain that creates a dopamine oh God i miss her Am G C F And I dont think of anything do you? Am G C F And I dont think of anything do you? | C | Am | G | F |