Golden State

         D#m
I watched the sun come up over A X
             B
I watched the hills pour east 
through the plains of Texas
     G#m                   B
I cleansed myself, and wiped my 
memory
              D#m
I watched the coast pull close in a 
western bay
           B
I saw the desert sky in the pouring 
rain
           G#m                  B
So I washed myself, and wished you'd
 do the same

[Instrumental]
F#  B  D#m  B

[Chorus]
        F#                       
Cuz I'm not gonna turn around and 
                 B
tell you "oh, now I miss you"
               D#m             
And you're never gonna get that 
                        B
postcard home from the Golden Gate

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              D#m
I watched the moon stand up to the 
Rio Grande
          B
I watched myself rise up from 
beneath the sand
    G#m                      B
And I knew, that I was here to stay
           D#m                B
Maybe my head is clouding up my 
brain
      G#m                         
But I think it's for the best for 
B
you to be on your way

[Chorus]
  F#                             
Cuz I'm not gonna turn around and 
               B
tell you "oh, now I miss you"
               D#m             
And you're never gonna get that 
                         B
postcard home from the Golden Gate
        F#                       
Oh I’m never going to lie and say 
                       B
without you here it’s just not the 
same
     D#m                         B
‘Cause your love has been built on 
skin and bone, was meant to see

[Middle]
         C#       B
Meant to fade

F# B D#m B

[Chorus/Outro]
             F#                    
‘Cause you’re not gonna turn around
                    B
 and tell me “Oh now I miss you 
babe.”
            D#m                
And you’re never gonna get that 
         B
postcard home from the Golden Gate
        F#                       
Oh I’m never going to lie and say 
                 B
without you here it’s just not the 
same
                D#m                
‘Cause your love has been built on 
         B
skin and bone, was meant to see, 
meant to see
        F#                      
Oh I’m not gonna turn around and 
                  B
tell you “Oh now I miss you babe”.
         D#m                   
And you’re never gonna get that 
      B
postcard home from the Golden Gate
        F#                       
Oh I’m never going to lie and say 
                 B
without you here it’s just not the 
same
     D#m                         B
‘Cause your love has been built on 
skin and bone, was meant to see.