G#m B My real estateF# My life is dullG#m And dried up like the soundB F# A voice makes when the heart grows cold And its going that wayG#m B I think I’ll move out of stateF# Somewhere far from Seattle city lights They burn my eyesG#m B F# California sounds nice but California's a lieG#m Maybe I'm out of luck or maybe I'm just blindF# G#m F# Oh, this timeE B Rain on my hopesG#m Rain on my soulF# E Rain on everything that I knowB It feels so ludicrousG#m The pursuit of this dreamB E We thought we'd be along agoG#m B F# My life is like a rolling riverG#m So muddy and absurdB F# And although I might be mistakenG#m I know that I’ll be heardB F# And I find the second I try to pull awayG#m I'm thrown back in lineF# G#m F# Oh, this timeE B Rain on my hopesG#m Rain on my soulF# E Rain on everything that I knowB It feels so ludicrousG#m The pursuit of this dreamB E We thought we'd be along agoE B G#m F# And we are all looking for the same thing. the same thingE B G#m F# Seattle is calling me back home, back homeE B Rain on my hopesG#m Rain on my soulF# E Rain on everything that I knowB It feels so ludicrousG#m The pursuit of this dreamB E We thought we'd be along ago
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