Seattle

             D            F#m   E
I miss my mother, the smell of rain
                   D                 F#m         E
There's a girl I love back home, she shares my pain
                D            F#m    E
I just get so lonely, still I'm to blame
                        D             F#m       E    A
'Cause the life that chose me doesn't know my name, ooh
D A E (A)

             D                  F#m       E
The signs I pass by, 'did Jesus set you free?'
                    D                            F#m      E
He just helped me realize what kind of country this must be
                   D                       F#m           E
And I made some friends in Arizona but I doubt they'd recognize my face
           Bm                                       D
When the whisky leaves their veins and I'm just a memory they'd replace
Chorus
E                 F#m           D
Seattle seems so long ago and you're so far away
     E                     F#m                  D
I've forgotten where my home is and I'm still counting down the days
      E                 F#m             D                A
It's raining back in London town, somewhere in my brain
        E                 F#m   D (ring out)
Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same
D A E (A)

                D          F#m         E
Somedays I don't feel like opening my eyes
                D                        F#m      E
Give me a makeshift backseat bed in this desert life
 D                        F#m      E
Nashville feels more like home to me and that's alright
   Bm               A                  D
Broadway's not the same in broad day light

E                 F#m           D
Seattle seems so long ago and you're so far away
     E                     F#m                  D
I've forgotten where my home is and I'm still counting down the days
      E                 F#m             D                A
It's raining back in London town, somewhere in my brain
        E                 F#m   D
Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same
Bm F#m E (D)

Bm
Give me just a few more hours
     F#m                           E                            Bm
To gather up my thoughts into the corners of my mind, lift off again
         D
'Cause I've been drinking way too much
  F#m                                   E                       Bm
That don't make a change, it's just a way for me to numb these lonely days
[Chorus] (play every chord just one and let it ring out)
E                 F#m           D
Seattle seems so long ago and you're so far away
     E                     F#m                  D
I've forgotten where my home is and I'm still counting down the days
      E                 F#m             D                A
It's raining back in London town, somewhere in my brain
        E                   F#m         D        F#m F#m (strum each note)
Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same

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