capo 2
intro : A E F#m D E
A E F#m D E
jenny left from idaho and made her home in capitol hill
A E F#m D E
in A 300 square foot studio above a coffee shop near the broadway grill
A E F#m D E
and every night she walks the block to trade in her time for cheap thrills
A E F#m D E
and everyone she meets is cool , but just out of reach and it kills
F#m D A E
she used to spend her nights by firelight and singing to the stars
F#m E
now shes ours
A E F#m D E
kevin left from denver where the air is clear and people are nice
A E F#m D E
and he traded it for sea level , for misty rain , what a bitter compromise
F#m D A E
for now he felt like he belonged to those who understood him
F#m D A E
but he sold his soul to fit right in and he watched his friends desert him
F#m D A E
he used to spend his nights by candlelight and drinking wine to vinyl
F#m E
now hes ours
D
its a city of orphans
A E
who had nowhere to go
D
so they cashed in their dreams
A E
headed northwest to the sea and they called it their home
D
but most dont belong here
A E
were all running away
D A
and well drain you dry of all semblance of life
E
we dont give we just take , take , take
bridge :
F#m F#m
but this city has no bible
F#m F#m
theres no meaning you can use
D E A
were all desperately searching for truth
D
were a city of orphans
A E
who had nowhere to go
D A
so we cashed in our dreams , filled our glasses with beam
E
and our bodies with smoke
D
and we spend every weeknight
A E
trading pints at the streamline
D A E
and we talk about truth and we talk about love but we wake up to lies , lies , lies
D
its a city of orphans
A E
where did our fathers go
D A E
we stumble around in the bad part of town at the end of our rope
D
but there are no answers
A E
on the tables of oak
D
if god could just hear us
A E
we think that hes near , but he left long ago
D
were a city of orphans
A E
what do we do to ourselves?
D A E
we take all the good and the heaven around us and turn it to hell
D A E
we take all the good and the heaven around us and turn it to hell
D A E
we take all the good and the heaven around us and turn it to hell
A E F#m D E
jenny left from idaho and made her home in capitol hill
this is my first song to put up here . i’m not too sure on the 4 f#m’s in the bridge
section , but it fits . i hope this works for you , thanks!
capo 2
intro : A E F#m D E
A E F#m D E
jenny left from idaho and made her home in capitol hill
A E F#m D E
in A 300 square foot studio above a coffee shop near the broadway grill
A E F#m D E
and every night she walks the block to trade in her time for cheap thrills
A E F#m D E
and everyone she meets is cool , but just out of reach and it kills
F#m D A E
she used to spend her nights by firelight and singing to the stars
F#m E
now shes ours
A E F#m D E
kevin left from denver where the air is clear and people are nice
A E F#m D E
and he traded it for sea level , for misty rain , what a bitter compromise
F#m D A E
for now he felt like he belonged to those who understood him
F#m D A E
but he sold his soul to fit right in and he watched his friends desert him
F#m D A E
he used to spend his nights by candlelight and drinking wine to vinyl
F#m E
now hes ours
D
its a city of orphans
A E
who had nowhere to go
D
so they cashed in their dreams
A E
headed northwest to the sea and they called it their home
D
but most dont belong here
A E
were all running away
D A
and well drain you dry of all semblance of life
E
we dont give we just take , take , take
bridge :
F#m F#m
but this city has no bible
F#m F#m
theres no meaning you can use
D E A
were all desperately searching for truth
D
were a city of orphans
A E
who had nowhere to go
D A
so we cashed in our dreams , filled our glasses with beam
E
and our bodies with smoke
D
and we spend every weeknight
A E
trading pints at the streamline
D A E
and we talk about truth and we talk about love but we wake up to lies , lies , lies
D
its a city of orphans
A E
where did our fathers go
D A E
we stumble around in the bad part of town at the end of our rope
D
but there are no answers
A E
on the tables of oak
D
if god could just hear us
A E
we think that hes near , but he left long ago
D
were a city of orphans
A E
what do we do to ourselves?
D A E
we take all the good and the heaven around us and turn it to hell
D A E
we take all the good and the heaven around us and turn it to hell
D A E
we take all the good and the heaven around us and turn it to hell
A E F#m D E
jenny left from idaho and made her home in capitol hill
this is my first song to put up here . i’m not too sure on the 4 f#m’s in the bridge
section , but it fits . i hope this works for you , thanks!
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