Jason Isbell - The color of a cloudy day

^CGray Gr^Amay The co^Clor of a cloudy da^Amy On the wind I hea^Frd you call my name On the wind I hea^Crd you call my name On the wind I hea^Frd you call my name On the wind I hea^Crd you ^G

^FGone, and everything I did wrong, it do^Cn't add up to this Lo^Fst, and I measure the cost in ye^Cars without a kiss Entir^Ge lives I missed

Re^Cd Re^Amd And I thoug^Cht those old questions we^Amre dead Every n^Gight I sa^Fw you close your eyes Every night I sa^Cw you close your eyes Every night I sa^Fw you close your eyes Every night I sa^Cw you ^G

Deep^C De^Amep I used to ^Cvisit you in m^Amy sleep Now I can ne^Gver f^Find you in my dreams I can never fin^Cd you in my dreams I can never fin^Fd you in my dreams I can never fin^Cd you in my dreams

I can never fin^Fd you in my dreams I can never fin^Cd you in my dreams I can never fin^Fd you in my dreams I can never fin^Cd you