[Intro] Dm7 Bb7 Gm7 F7
Dm7 G Bb7 F7
Dm7 Bb7 Gm7 F7
Dm7 G Bb7 F7
Dm7 Bb7
[Primeira Parte]
Gm7
Next to Hudson Yards
F7
It's crowded on the weekdays
Dm7
From April to May
G Bb7
Parse apart a troubled heart
F7
From an E Train
Dm7 C Bb7
And sing about it in LA
[Segunda Parte]
Gm7 F7
With clouds in the rearview
Dm7
You start humming along
G
To the first verse
Bb7
Of your favorite song
F7
That you quote each day
Dm7
With the words all wrong
[Refrão]
Bb7 Gm7
So call me when the world looks bleak
F7 Dm7
I love you but it's hard to believe
G Bb7
With every day we'll start to see
F7 Dm7
The rest is metamodernity
( Bb7 Gm7 F7 )
( Dm7 G Bb7 F7 )
( Dm7 Bb7 )
[Terceira Parte]
Gm7
With agrestic charm
F7
It's humid in the Midwest
Dm7 C7
From June to July
G Bb7
All beneath a pinkish sky
F7
From the wildfires
Dm7 C Bb7
Which mantle the horizon line
( Gm7 F7 Dm7 )
[Quarta Parte]
C G
From the outset
Bb7
It's been hard to tell
F7
Why I'd feel this down
Dm7 C
When it all bodes well
[Refrão]
Bb7 Gm7
So call me when the world looks bleak
F7 Dm7
I love you but it's hard to believe
G Bb7
With every day we'll start to see
F7 Dm7
The rest is metamodernity
[Final] Bb7 Gm7 F7
Dm7 G Bb7 F7
Dm7 F
