no capo
G D
Jeff Buckley's Grace was playing loud as hell
Bm Em
In a back of an old dive bar
G D
So I step outside and light a cigarette
Bm Em
Taking the fumes of the passing cars
C D
loud angry drunks and a few crest punks
Bm Em
Fill every crevasse of Saint Mark's
G D
Some things have changed since back then
G D G
But the streets are still so hard
G C G
In the lonely hours of MIDNIGHT
C G D
When New York city's lying wide awake
C G
Under the glow of street light
C D
I feel the rumble of the concrete mix
C G
On my head, lookout down
C G D
Ride through the Harlem to the interstate
C G
And my soul reunite
C G
In the lonely hours of MIDNIGHT
G D
Two lovers falling in each other's arms
Bm Em G
Stumbling now on the high line
D
Upon the bridge there's a broken heart
Bm Em
Screaming to his valentine
C D
Two sunken eyes at the corner shop
Bm Em
Tryina get a lucky for a dime
G D
The needle drops and the line it turns
G D G
And then it burns one right
G C G
In the lonely hours of MIDNIGHT
C G D
When New York city's lying wide awake
C G
Under the glow of street light
C G D
I feel the rumble of the concrete mix
C G
On my head, lookout down
C G D
Ride through the Harlem to the interstate
C G
And my soul reunite
C G
In the lonely hours of MIDNIGHT
Am G D x1
Am
Calling out for something |
G D | x3
Calling out for something true | (hold last d on final)
C G
In the lonely hours of MIDNIGHT
C G D
When New York city's lying wide awake
C G
Under the glow of street light
C G D
I feel the rumble of the concrete mix
C G
In the lonely hours of MIDNIGHT
C G D
When New York city's lying wide awake
C G
Under the glow of street light
C G D
I feel the rumble of the concrete mix
C G
On my head, lookout down
C G D
Ride through the Harlem to the interstate
C G
And my soul reunite
C G
In the lonely hours of MIDNIGHT
C G
And my soul reunite
C G
In the lonely hours of MIDNIGHT
