E
I lost it all in a beach community, 
A
Where it was lost is not all that clear to me.
E
Over the sidewalk, into a slow talk.
A
Call the police, told me I'm in the wrong town. 

Interlude (x2):
    Dbm E Dbm E Dbm B
    E A Dbm B

Dbm
Wait for your cue 'cause my scene it ain't over.
E
Torch up your house while your kids are at home.
Dbm
What can you do when you're not getting sober?
E                                             Dbm
It's hard to admit but you're always feeling alone.
       E              Dbm     E      B
You're always feeling alone.  You're only


E           B           Dbm           A            E            B
A few miles down as the streets count backwards, I realize it's true.
Dbm            A
Everything reminds me of you.
E           B           Dbm           A            E            B
A few miles down as the streets count backwards, I realize it's true.
Dbm            A          Dbm E Dbm E Dbm B E A Dbm B
Everything reminds me of you.
                          Dbm E Dbm E Dbm B E A Dbm B
Everything reminds me of you.
                      A Ab B E
Everything reminds me. Dit arrangement is de eigen interpretatie van de inzender, gedeeld voor privéstudie, educatie en niet-commercieel gebruik. Het onderliggende nummer, de songtekst en de muziek blijven eigendom van hun rechthebbenden. Om verwijdering aan te vragen, zie Juridische verklaring.