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My real last thing
                F#5
My life is dull

And dried up like the sound
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A voice makes when the heart grows cold

And its going that way
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I think i'll move out of state
                                     F#5
Somewhere far from Seattle city lights

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

E5                        B5
Rain on my hopes
                       G#5
Rain on my soul
                            F#5
Rain on everything that i know
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It feels so ludicrous
                                 G#5
The pursuit of this dream
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We thought we'd be along ago

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My life is like a rolling river

Somebody and absurd
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And although i might be mistaken

I know that i'll be heard
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And i find the second i try to pull away
                                 E5
I'm thrown back in line
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Oh, this time

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

E5     B5   G#5  F#5
Whoa, whoa
E5    B5    G#5  F#5
Whoa, whoa