Em, C, D (2x) Verse:Em C My real estate, my life is dullD And dried up like the soundEm C A voice makes when the heart grows coldD And it’s going that wayEm I think I’ll move out of stateC D Somewhere far from Seattle city lights; they burn my eyesEm C California sounds nice but California’s a lieD Maybe I’m out of luck.Em C D Or maybe I’m just blind all this time ChorusG Rain on my hopes Rain on my soulC D Rain on everything that I knowG It feels so ludicrousEm C The pursuit of this dreamD Em We thought we’d be there long agoEm, C, D Then repeat the verse... ...and the chorus Bridge thingy:Em C G D And we are all looking for the same thing, the same thingEm C G D Seattle is calling me back home, back home
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