[G]Slipping in and out of u[C]nconsciou[D]sness
[G]Homeless is where the [C]heart is[D]
[G]Walk on by and I'll be [C]fine[D]
This [G]cardboard cover keeps away the [C]ghouls of the [D]night
[C]Cos I suppose I thi[D]nk this aint real, [G]some nights I say this sho[Em]uldn't be me
[C]It's Christmas Eve and I'm o[D]ut on the street, [G]but with a lifetime to [Em]spare it
hits me the [C]truth; under this [D]cruel[G] moon
[G]Homeless is where the [C]heart is[D]
[G]Walk on by and I'll be [C]fine[D]
This [G]cardboard cover keeps away the [C]ghouls of the [D]night
[C]Cos I suppose I thi[D]nk this aint real, [G]some nights I say this sho[Em]uldn't be me
[C]It's Christmas Eve and I'm o[D]ut on the street, [G]but with a lifetime to [Em]spare it
hits me the [C]truth; under this [D]cruel[G] moon
