Tom: D
G Bm Em A
Perhaps one's indulgence strips their clothes away
G Bm Em A
Lays them in a bed and keeps their pain at bay
G Bm E A
Wakes them up each morning to a smiling face
G Bm Em E A
Before they see its forked tongue flick between its fangs
G Bm Em A E
And I think you could be another Vegas star
G Bm E A
Cocaine in a limo near New York, New York
G Bm Em E A
To wake up with no sense of who or where you are
G Bm Em A
Glitter in the drain every morning wash
[Chorus]
Bm G Em G
Next thing you know; you're lost on a road that you do know
Em Bm Bm
The rings around the streetlights shine like halos
Bm G Em
And if they're watching, the angels are certainly gawking
G6 Bm
Mouths agape at the extent you choose to test their patience
[Instrumental]
E G Bm E A Bm G Bm Em
B A Bm
[Verse 2]
G Bm Bm7 Em7 D Bm
No one means can hold you in for long enough
G Bm Em A
It's not particular the way you seek that rush
Bm G Em Em7 A
The destination is not the fuel to the search
G Bm Em A
Or else the regular visits would lift the curse
[Chorus]
G E G
Next thing you know; you're lost on a road that you do know
E Bm
The rings around the streetlights shine like halos
G E G
And if they're watching, the angels are certainly gawking
E Bm E
Mouths agape at the extent you choose to test their patience
[Bridge]
G Bm
And seldom, when I hear you singing the night's songs
G D G B
Do I feel a thing in my heart but sometimes I'll tap in time
G Bm
And often when the days are getting dark in the spaces I've been living
G Bm
I'll reach out my fingers to your side
G Bm
And seldom, when I hear you singing that night song
G Bm A
Do I feel a thing in my heart but sometimes I'll tap in time
