• Song:

    Seatle

  • Artist:

    The Classic Crime

The song is played a half step down or in flat tuning.

-Seatle- 
NOTE: The F Chord i used was 
0
3
3
2
1
0

(Strum chords once and let ring out untill next chord during up untill pre pre chorus)

Am
My real last thing
C
My life is dull
G
And dried up like the sound
Am                 C
A voice makes when the heart grows cold
G
And its going that way

Am
I think i'll move out of state
C               G
Somewhere far from Seattle city lights

They burn my eyes
Am                     C
California sounds nice but California's a lie
Gm                                      F
Maybe I'm out of luck or maybe I'm just blind
C         Am     C
Oh, this time

F
Rain on my hopes
C
Rain on my soul
Am      G
Rain on everything that i know
F
It feels so ludicrous
C                Am
The pursuit of this dream
                  G
We thought we'd be along ago

Am                C    G
My life is like a rolling river
G
Somebody and absurd
Am           C            G
And although i might be mistaken
  G
I know that i'll be heard
Am         C                G
And i find the second i try to pull away
G               F
I'm thrown back in line
C     Am    C
Oh, this time

F
Rain on my hopes
C
Rain on my soul
Am      G
Rain on everything that i know
F
It feels so ludicrous
C                Am
The pursuit of this dream
                  G
We thought we'd be along ago

F
Rain on my hopes
C
Rain on my soul
Am      G
Rain on everything that i know
F
It feels so ludicrous
C                Am
The pursuit of this dream
                  G
We thought we'd be along ago

Dm                F            C            G
And we are all looking for the same thing. the same thing
Dm            F            C       G
Seattle is calling me back home, back home

F
Rain on my hopes
C
Rain on my soul
Am      G
Rain on everything that i know
F
It feels so ludicrous
C                Am
The pursuit of this dream
                  G
We thought we'd be along ago

F
Rain on my hopes
C
Rain on my soul
Am      G
Rain on everything that i know
F
It feels so ludicrous
C                Am
The pursuit of this dream
                  G
We thought we'd be along ago

F     C  Am
   Whoa,   whoa
F     C  Am
   Whoa,   whoa
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