Birch Street chords by Eden Prairie

• Difficulty: Intermediate

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)



🎸 Intro:
D  F#m  Bm  A  D  G  D  A  D


🎸 Verse 1:
    D                               G           D
You pulled over on Birch street and asked me to leave
     F#m              Bm       G
"Get out the car baby I cannot breathe"
    D                       F#m        Bm
Now I don't recall what the fight was about
  D                       G            D
I remember the anger, the sadness, and doubt

🎸 Verse 2:
  D                    G         D
I know that you gave a hell of a lot
    F#m                       Bm            G
And you sure deserved so much more than you got
      D                   F#m           Bm
I was always the first to quit and turn tail
D                             G            D
Sometimes it feels like I was born just to fail

🎸 Chorus:
       A                         Bm
Here I stand with this cup in my hand
             Em                     A
talking with ghosts that I miss the most
                    F#                       Bm
Ain't seen them for years still brings me to tears
            Em                          A
So I'll reminisce about the ones that I miss
                D    G  D  A  D
That I miss the most

🎸 Verse 3:
          D                        G               D
There's a storm coming in and that storm's getting loud
      F#m             Bm                  G
I can no longer see a thing through these clouds
    D                   F#m      Bm
I'm walking around in a fog in a mist
D                          G           D
Wondering what it was this time that I missed

🎸 Verse 4:
       D                           G              D
As the air grew heavy from all the things that we said
       F#m                               Bm             G
It was like all of those words they went straight to my head
        D                   F#m      Bm
I said "I hope that I never see you again"
        D                 G             D
God I'd never say now the things I said then

🎸 Chorus:
       A                         Bm
Here I stand with this cup in my hand
             Em                     A
talking with ghosts that I miss the most
                    F#                       Bm
Ain't seen them for years still brings me to tears
            Em                          A
So I'll reminisce about the ones that I miss
                D    G  D  A  D
That I miss the most