1000 Miles Away

It's morning time;

wonder where you are.

Wonder who you're talking to.

(Em9)Wonder if the sun has risen where you (D)are.

(Em9)It's morning time.

I miss your

(D)hands on my skin.

(Em9)This bed's too big

(D)without you.

(C)God, what do I do?

I'm a (G)thousand miles away,

and I'm lying (D)next to you.

Sun shines golden.

I feel like my car,

a little rundown, a little beatup,

and maybe just a little bit green.

(Em9)Maybe it's my batt'ry, maybe it's my starter,

maybe (D)myyy heart's too weak.

(Em9)Just got this feeling, thought I had to get going.

Got too (D)scary, got too big;

said, girl, gotta get out of here.

But now,

I don't know how to get home.

(C)God, what do I do?

I'm a (G)thousand miles away,

and I'm lying (D)next to you.

(D)These fields stretch out like patchwork on my grandma's quilt.

She used to tell me,

(Em9)life is a series of strange and mysterious (D)things;

oh, (Em9)one minute you think you're up,

the next you find you're down.

Your mind says, sweetheart, you better stick around,

but your heart says, oh,

too weak in the (D)knees.

(C)God, what do I do?

I'm a (G)thousand miles away.

Said (D)oh, God,

(C)what do I do?

I'm a (G)thousand miles away,

and I'm lying (D)next to you.