Easy version without capo, a little bit higher than normal
D A Gbm E
I was left to my own devices
D A Gbm E
Many days fell away with nothing to show
D A
And the walls kept tumbling down
Gbm E
In the city that we love
D A
Great clouds roll over the hills
Gbm E
Bringing darkness from above
D
But if you close your eyes
A
Does it almost feel like
Gbm E
Nothing changed at all
D
And if you close your eyes
A
Does it almost feel like
Gbm E
You've been here before
D A E
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
D A E
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
D A Gbm E
We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
D A Gbm E
In your pose as the dust settles around us
D A
And the walls kept tumbling down
Gbm E
In the city that we love
D A
Great clouds roll over the hills
Gbm E
Bringing darkness from above
D
But if you close your eyes
A
Does it almost feel like
Gbm E
Nothing changed at all
D
And if you close your eyes
A
Does it almost feel like
Gbm E
You've been here before
D A E
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
D A E
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
D A
Oh where do we begin
Gbm E
The rubble or our sins
D A
Oh where do we begin
Gbm E
The rubble or our sins
D A
And the walls kept tumbling down
Gbm E
In the city that we love
D A
Great clouds roll over the hills
Gbm E
Bringing darkness from above
D
But if you close your eyes
A
Does it almost feel like
Gbm E
Nothing changed at all
D
And if you close your eyes
A
Does it almost feel like
Gbm E
You've been here before
D A E
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
D A E
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
D
But if you close your eyes
A
Does it almost feel like
Gbm E
Nothing changed at all