Deaf Havana - Seattle

I miss my mot^Dher, the smel^F#ml of r^Eain There's a girl I lo^Dve back home, she ^F#mshares my pa^Ein I just get so lo^Dnely, still I^F#m'm to b^Elame 'Cause the life that cho^Dse me doesn't ^F#mknow my na^Eme, o^Aoh

The signs I p^Dass by, 'did Jesus ^F#mset you fr^Eee?' He just helped me re^Dalize what kind of country th^F#mis must b^Ee And I made some fri^Dends in Arizona but I do^F#mubt they'd rec^Eognize my face When the wh^Bmisky leaves their veins and I'm just a me^Dmory they'd replace

^ESeattle seems so l^F#mong ago and yo^Du're so far away I've ^Eforgotten where my hom^F#me is and I'm still co^Dunting down the days It's r^Eaining back in Lon^F#mdon town, somewh^Dere in my brain ^A E F#m D (ring out) Is a little piece of my tired mind, it'll never be the same

Somedays I don't^D feel like ^F#mopening my e^Eyes Give me a makesh^Dift backseat bed in this ^F#mdesert li^Efe N^Dashville feels more like ^F#mhome to m^Ee and that's alright Bro^Bmadway's not the s^Aame in broad day li^Dght

^ESeattle seems so l^F#mong ago and yo^Du're so far away I've ^Eforgotten where my hom^F#me is and I'm still co^Dunting down the days It's r^Eaining back in Lon^F#mdon town, somewh^Dere in my brain ^A Is a lit^Etle piece of my ti^F#mred mi^Dnd, it'll never be the same

^BmGive me just a few more hours To ga^F#mther up my thoughts into the c^Eorners of my mind, lift off a^Bmgain 'Cause I'^Dve been drinking way too much Th^F#mat don't make a change, it's just a wa^Ey for me to numb these l^Bmonely days

^ESeattle seems so l^F#mong ago and yo^Du're so far away I've ^Eforgotten where my hom^F#me is and I'm still co^Dunting down the days It's r^Eaining back in Lon^F#mdon town, somewh^Dere in my brain ^A 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