Trouble

Intro:  D x4

Verse:
          D
Have they put out all the fires yet
        F#m            G
now the celebration's done.
  Gm                   D        A
I hope you'll come to see me before 
the summer's gone.
     D
My mind still lives in your time
   F#m               G
my spirit's up and down.
    Gm                 D          
I tried to find some old friends 
     A
but nobody's around.
F#m         G                    
Can't understand it I got my 
       D
signals crossed.
    Em                        A
I thought I could do it but already 
I've had enough.

Verse:
        D
The buildings they're so graceful 
here
     F#m                G
they barely touch the sky.
  Gm                D             
Sometimes it's so quiet you can hear
A
 your neighbours cry.
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  D                                
I miss my messy circus street with 
 F#m              G
music through the night.
     Gm                 D
I miss the times we'd stumble home
    A
together in the morning light.
F#m       G                  
Oh my I wish that I had thought 
               D
about this more
 Em                           A
maybe then I'd be waking up behind 
familiar doors.

Chorus:
             G | A            D   
I must be blind.   I must be out 
D/C#   Bm
of my mind.
   G                      
to think I'd come back and 
    A                D
everything would change.
           G    A          D    
I must be so naïve that I forgot
D/C#      Bm
 about the pain.
G            A                D
Here I am in trouble once again.

Guitar Solo
 G | F#m  |  G | D |   Em | |  A | |

Verse:
   D                           
And as one day becomes the next 
  F#m             G
clearly it's the time
    Gm                 D          
to see the things I never change 
     A
and what I leave behind.
F#m       G                  
Oh my I wish that I had thought 
              D
about this more
 Em                            A
maybe then I'd be waking up behind 
familiar doors.

Chorus:
             G | A            D   
I must be blind.   I must be out 
D/C#   Bm
of my mind.
   G                      
to think I'd come back and 
    A                D
everything would change.
           G    A          D  
I must be so naïve that I forgot 
    D/C#     Bm
about the pain.
G              A
Here I am in trouble once
G              A
Here I am in trouble once
G              A
Here I am in trouble once
G              A             D
Here I am in trouble once again