- Verse 1: G She met me at the airport with my little baby girls Em C I mumbled something slurry like I would as if I'd been around the world D G Or just had one too many drinks G I think I slept on the way home and gave them all a kiss Em C But in a dream I stumbled and I woke up to the smell of smoke and p**s D G D Or is it this clothes I'm in? - Chorus: C D It's all the same when I get back home G D/F# Em I feel I'm somewhere that belongs to us C And in the end when you kiss me D C G I know that it's more than just trust - Verse 2: G I write about these little things that mean so much to me Em C I feel like such a selfish prick at times like this I guess that I can be D G D What can I say, I'm sorry? - Chorus: C D It's all the same when I get back home G D/F# Em I feel I'm somewhere that belongs to us C And in the end when you kiss me D C G I know that it's more than just trust C D It's all the same when I get back home G D/F# Em I feel I'm somewhere that belongs to us C And in the end when you kiss me D C G I know that it's more than just trust