E F#
Green light, Seven Eleven
A E
You stop in - for a pack of cigarettes
F#
You don't smoke,- don't even want to
A E
Hey now,- check your change
F#
Dressed up- like a car crash
A E
The wheels are turning but you're upside down
F#m E
You say when he hits you,- you don't mind
F#m E
Because when he hurts you,- you feel alive - oh no
F# A E
Is that what it is?
Red lights,- grey 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 synch - to the talk shows
F#m G#m
And if you look, - you look through me
A
And when you talk - it's not to me
B
And when I touch you, - you don't feel a thing
F#m E
If I could stay...and then the night would, give you up
F#m E
Stay, and the day would, keep its trust
F#m A E
Stay, and the night would be enough....
Faraway, - so close
Up with the static - and the radio
With satellite - television
You can go anywhere
Miami, - New Orleans, - London, Belfast and Berlin
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
F#m E
If I could stay... then the night would, give you up
F#m E
Stay, and the day would, keep its trust
F#m G#m
Stay - with the demons you drowned
A B
Stay - with the spirit I found
F#m A E
Stay - and the night would be enough
oh oh oh oh...
