Im Trying To Find It

Pat Green

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E There's a road that goes to an old friends house where we grew up, where we hung out.
A E A I've been on this highway for three hours now. And I'm tryin to find it.
E I remember an old pin ball arcade, where I lived out all my yesterdays
A E A I'm sure it's torn down and gone away, but I'm tryin to find it.
E And there's a feeling that I left behind. I felt it once running down my spine.
A E A The fear of God, the joy of life. I'm tryin to find it.
E And there's a spot on Earth a man can go to find himself and free his soul
A A place somewhere between hell and heaven where no one hurts and all's forgiven
E A door that leads to light and grace but the keys are in the darkest place
A E Though I feel like I've been there before, but I don't know what I'm looking for
A E A but I'm tryin to find it. I'm tryin to find it.
E There's an attic in my old man's house full of history I need to know about.
A E Of a life I've lived too long without. And I'm tryin to find it,
A I'm tryin to find it. I'm tryin to find it.
E And I know you're up there in your room and I want so bad to heal the wound
A but I've hurt you in so many ways and I don't know why you choose to stay
E and I know it's me that let it die cause there's a fire that's gone when I look in your eyes
A E an innocence that you once had, a piece of you I miss so bad.
A E A But I'm tryin to find it. I'm tryin to find it. I'm tryin to find it
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E It's three a.m. And I'm on my knees. Tears in her eyes she looks down on me.
A E A As I search to find the book she loves to hear her daddy read. And I'm tryin to find it.
E There's a road that goes to an old friends house. Where we grew up, we hung out.
A I've been on this highway for three hours now.
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