G#m B
My real estate
F#
My life is dull
G#m
And dried up like the sound
B F#
A voice makes when the heart grows cold
And its going that way
G#m B
I think I’ll move out of state
F#
Somewhere far from Seattle city lights
They burn my eyes
G#m B F#
California sounds nice but California's a lie
G#m
Maybe I'm out of luck or maybe I'm just blind
F# G#m F#
Oh, this time
E B
Rain on my hopes
G#m
Rain on my soul
F# E
Rain on everything that I know
B
It feels so ludicrous
G#m
The pursuit of this dream
B E
We thought we'd be along ago
G#m B F#
My life is like a rolling river
G#m
So muddy and absurd
B F#
And although I might be mistaken
G#m
I know that I’ll be heard
B F#
And I find the second I try to pull away
G#m
I'm thrown back in line
F# G#m F#
Oh, this time
E B
Rain on my hopes
G#m
Rain on my soul
F# E
Rain on everything that I know
B
It feels so ludicrous
G#m
The pursuit of this dream
B E
We thought we'd be along ago
E B G#m F#
And we are all looking for the same thing. the same thing
E B G#m F#
Seattle is calling me back home, back home
E B
Rain on my hopes
G#m
Rain on my soul
F# E
Rain on everything that I know
B
It feels so ludicrous
G#m
The pursuit of this dream
B E
We thought we'd be along ago
