Split

C E Am F C E Am F It's a West Coast winter, sun's still a furnace C E Am F So I keep tanning, just never on purpose C E Am F C E Am F I'm saturated in equal parts sun and doubt F Fm C E Am F So I turn the fan on high and hope I sweat it out C E Am F Christmas is coming, I miss my mama C E Am F Well, least I got my daddy, but he's in Jakarta C E Am F C E Am F And there, it's raining, while here, it's dry as bone F Fm C E Am F Kinda wish I knew what I meant when I'd say, "I miss home" F Fm Guess I'm forever caught between two worlds C E Am Right foot rock, left foot hard place, head and heart at war F Fm I do my best between addresses C E Am Wish I were on either side of the forеign wall F Fm Oh, always part of me missing, but no one sees a differеnce C E Am F 'Cause I split them all (Ooh, ooh) C E Am F C E Am F Spread so thin, I'm low on emotional bandwidth C E Am F The voice in my head speaks a different language C E Am F And where I live, they believe you only have yourself C E Am F But where I'm from, you're taught to be somebody else F Fm C E Am So hellos are short, goodbyes are only half farewells F Fm Oh, I guess I'm forever caught between two worlds C E Am Right foot rock, left foot hard place, head and heart at war F Fm I do my best between addresses C E Am Wish I were on either side of the forеign wall F Fm Oh, always part of me missing, but no one sees a differеnce 'Cause I split them all