Transcribed by Michael A. Mazur ([email protected]) Slightly modified by Tod Briggs ([email protected]) Intro and verse: (Piano arranged for guitar) FM7 Bb FM7 Bb |--------0--|-----------------|--------0--|-----------| |--------1--|--------3-----1--|--------1--|--------3--| |--------2--|--------3--------|--------2--|--------3--| |-----------|--------3--------|-----------|--------3--| |-----------|--1--1-----------|-----------|--1--1-----| |--1--1-----|-----------------|--1--1-----|-----------| F Bb F Bb I never go to New York City these days Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me And maybe in a month or two, maybe when things are different for me maybe when things are different for you You know all of this shit just sticks in my head Chorus: Gm Cm7 Bb Eb There's anything different these days? Gm Cm7 Bb The light in her eyes goes out I never had light in my eyes anyway But maybe things are different these days It's good for everybody to hurt somebody once in a while The things I do to people I love shouldn't be allowed Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me Something about the buildings and Chelsea just kills me There's anything different these days? The light in her eyes goes out I never had light in my eyes anyways Maybe things are different these days I dream I'm in New York City some nights And angels float down from all the buildings Something about an angel just kills me I keep hoping something will I keep hoping, I keep hoping, I keep hoping There's anything different these days? The light in her eyes goes out, I never had light in my eyes anyways Maybe things are, maybe maybe maybe Maybe things are, maybe maybe maybe maybe maybe things are different, Maybe things are different, maybe things are different The light goes out I never had light in my eyes anyways Maybe things are different...... these days.
