Those bright city lights
In your child like eyes
You´re running away
From your sorry days
You feel alive
As you walk inside
You know this place
Is where you fall from grace
You do it anyway
You don´t know how to stop
And you [A7never get enough
But heavens gonna hate you
If you [A7don´t come home tonight
Cause when you [A7get high
When you [A7get high
You love the world like [F]a beautiful girl
Oh oh oh
But when you [A7get high
When you [A7get high
All that ɾemains is a pocket of change
Oh no
You wake up late
You face the pain
Did you [A7say what you [A7said?
Did you [A7do what you [A7did?
Another sorry day
You spoke you [A7mind
There´s no ɾewind
You sat on [C7]your throne
You couldn´t leave alone
Another sorry day
Cause when you [A7get high
When you [A7get high
You love the world like [F]a beautiful girl
Oh oh oh
But when you [A7get high
When you [A7get high
All that ɾemains is a pocket of change
Oh no
You said you´d change your ways
And you [A7swore upon [C7]the graves
There´s nothing to [C7]defend
And your sick of sorry ends
She´s the one who holding all [Em]your broken pieces
She´s the one who wants you [A7coming home tonight
Cause when you [A7get high
When you [A7get high
You love the world like [F]a beautiful girl
Oh oh oh
And when you [A7get high
When you [A7get high
All that ɾemains is a pocket of change
Oh no
All that ɾemains is a pocket of change
Oh no
