G                      A
Green light, seven eleven
C                           G
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
G                                A
You don’t smoke, don’t even want to
C                        G
Hey now, check your change
G                        A
Dressed up like a car crash
C                                         G
The wheels are turning but you’re upside down

C                                     G
You say when he hits you, you don’t mind
C                                     G
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
A                     C            G
Hey now, Is that what it is?

[Repeat the first verse here.
Red lights, gray morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depends on who’s around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip sync with the talk show hosts

C                           G
And if you look, you look through me
C                           G
And if you talk it’s not to me
C                                       A (?)
And when I touch you, you don’t feel a thing

              C                                  G
If I could stay.. then the night would give you up
C                                  G
Stay, and the day would keep it’s trust
C                                G
Stay, and the night would be enough

[Repeat the first verse here.]
Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio waves
With satellite television
You can go anywhere.
Miami, New Orleans,
London, Belfast and Berlin

[You play this the same as the part: "And if you look, you look through me.."]
And if you listen I can’t call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout I’ll only hear you

            C                                    G
If I could stay.. then the night would give you up
C                                    G
Stay then the day would keep it’s trust
C
Stay with the demons you drown
G
Stay with the spirit I found
C
Stay and the night would be enough

G                 A
Oooooh oh oh ohhhh...
C                  G
Oooooh oh oh ohhhh... [x2]

[Played the same as the first verse.]
Three o’clock in the morning
It’s quiet and there’s no one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to the ground