Michael Patrick Kelly – Traces (Guitar)

G                      D                     Am7
 Sometimes I hear your voice tricking on my mind

                   C
People, coffee and cars they pass me by

Em7                       D                  Am7 C
 Sometimes I wish I could call and just say hi

G                      D                  Am7
 I'm drowning out the noise in a sliding door

                      C
There's a face in the bar I've seen before

Em7                       D                  Am7 C
 Sometimes I wish I could hold you one more time

    Am7
I'm standing in the pouring rain

C
Nothing feels the same

G                D/F#           Am7
I still see the traces of you in

                      C
(The cracks, the crowds, the little things)

G                 D/F#          Am7
I still feel the traces on my skin

                   C
(The tracks, the sounds, in everything)

    G                  D/F#
It hurts sometimes to hear your echo

Em7                 C
In each street and place that I go

    Em7              D     G      C
But I still see the traces of you in

C
(The cracks, the crowds), traces

G D/F# Em7 C
            (Traces)

G                           D                     Am7
 There's something in these walls lighting up the hill

                      C
Something here in the silence that you fill

Em7                    D                   Am7 C
 If only you`d let me know what's on your mind

G                   D                Am7
 Unfinished conversation, what's it like

                       C
To see me now in this world out from your eyes?

Em7                            D              Am7 C
 Sometimes I swear that you're walking by my side

    Am7
And standing in the pouring rain

C
Nothing feels the same

G                D/F#           Am7
I still see the traces of you in

                      C
(The cracks, the crowds, the little things)

G                 D/F#          Am7
I still feel the traces on my skin

                   C
(The tracks, the sounds, in everything)

    G                  D/F#
It hurts sometimes to hear your echo

Em7                 C
In each street and place that I go

    Em7              D     G      C
But I still see the traces of you in

C
(The cracks, the crowds), traces

G                D/F#           Am7
I still see the traces of you in

                      C
(The cracks, the crowds, the little things)

G                 D/F#          Am7
I still feel the traces on my skin

                   C
(The tracks, the sounds, in everything)

    G                  D/F#
It hurts sometimes to hear your echo

Em7                 C
In each street and place that I go

    Em7              D     G      C
But I still see the traces of you in

C
Traces