Look To Me

Em                      D
Lay your head in my lap
                    C                   D               Em
Let the sound of my laugh comfort you now here in the cold
Em                                              D
Your face gets wet as the drink slips from my hand
                   C                    D                            
And the faster I drive the harder I cry don't worry I’ll get us there
  Em


Em
And I look down at you, you look up at me
        D                     Em
We're a real fucked up family

           Em                   D
We make it home, this place is a mess
                   C                        D                  
The smell of cologne mixed with all that we own, not much I must 
  Em
confess
Em                               D
I hold your hand as you slip from me
                   C              D                            Em
As I watch your breath I say to myself one day this all shall end

Em
And I look at you, you look at me
        D                     Em
We're a real fucked up family

C       D       Em      D
All night I feel it inside
Em                                      D
But I know you're right as I begin to pack
                   C                    D                Em
Without raising your eyes I hear you sigh, oh you'll be back

Em
Because I look to you and you look to me

        D                     Em
We're a real fucked up family

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