Simple Song

Capo: 1st fret Intro C Am D Em D C7 Em C7 Em (2x) [Verse 1] C Am The Seasons they don't Change Here Em And Sometimes I Miss Cold Weather C Am And It's Hard To Be Next To Her Em When It's Hot Out In December C Am But I Am Taking Off My Coat And I Am Hoping It Em Gets Better C Am I Am Taking Off My Coat And Hoping Em It Gets Better Chorus G Em Simple (I Wish It We're Simple) Em ( I Wish It Were Simple) D (I Wish It Was) G G Em Simple (I Wish It We're Simple) Em ( I Wish It Were Simple) D (I Wish It Was) G I Wish It Was Simple Em Simple F I Wish It Was Simple G Simple [Verse 2] C Am The People The Don't Change Here Em And I Always Go New Places C Am But I Woke Up From A Dream Em Where I Thought I Saw Your Face C Am So I Am Getting Out Of Bed Em And Trying To Remember C Am I'm Getting Out Of Bed And I'm Am Em Hoping It Gets Better Chorus G Em Simple (I Wish It We're Simple) Em ( I Wish It Were Simple) D (I Wish It Was) G Em Simple (I Wish It We're Simple) Em ( I Wish It Were Simple) D (I Wish It Was) G I Wish It Was Simple Em Simple F I Wish It Was Simple G Simple Interlude C Am D Em D C7 Em C7 Em [Verse 3] C Am I Went To Your Apartment Where We Used To Em Sit And Talk C Am So I Can Sit Down On The Floor Em And Draw Your Picture Out In Chalk C You Would Think That I Was Crazy Am I Would Tell You That I'm Not C You Would Think That I Was Crazy Am C I Would Tell You That It's Not That Chorus G Em Simple (I Wish It We're Simple) Em ( I Wish It Were Simple) D (I Wish It Was) G Em Simple (I Wish It We're Simple) Em ( I Wish It Were Simple) D (I Wish It Was) G I Wish It Was Simple Em Simple F I Wish It Was Simple G Simple Bridge C7 La La La Em La La La La C7 La La La La Em La La La La [Verse 4] C It Was September the 8Th Am It's Crazy I Remember The Date Em You Hardly Remember My Name C It Was Cold In Minnesota Am Out In Cali It Was 78 Em I Heard You Got A New Boy Now C And Everything's Great Am For Me The Jealousy Pains Em I'm Hoping That You Call C Or Just Message Me Hey Am I Don't Know What I Should Am With These Flowers On My Desk Em Their Dead And It Reminds Me Of The Power Of Regret Em And It's Simple C I Don't Deserve You Not His Fault C That I Fucked Up And Hurt You G It's Simple