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

F#  B  D#m  B

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

              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                         B
But I think it's for the best for you to be on your way

  F#                                            B
Cuz I'm not gonna turn around and tell you "oh, now I miss you"
               D#m                                      B
And you're never gonna get that postcard home from the Golden Gate
        F#                                              B
Oh I’m never going to lie and say 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

         C#       B
Meant to fade
F# B D#m B

             F#                                        B
‘Cause you’re not gonna turn around and tell me “Oh now I miss you babe.”
            D#m                         B
And you’re never gonna get that postcard home from the Golden Gate
        F#                                        B
Oh I’m never going to lie and say 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, meant to see
        F#                                        B
Oh I’m not gonna turn around and tell you “Oh now I miss you babe”.
         D#m                         B
And you’re never gonna get that postcard home from the Golden Gate
        F#                                        B
Oh I’m never going to lie and say 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.

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