Ed Sheeran - The city

Ed Sheeran - The City Tabbed by Joel. Email me at skymooster@gmail.com . -------------------------- Chord Diagrams Am 7-7-9-9-8-7 C 5-5-7-7-7-5 F 3-3-5-5-5-3 F* 0-3-2-0-1-3 C* 0-5-4-0-2-5 Am* 7-7-5-0-0-7 C 3-5-5-4-3-3 Am C F
Am This city neveCr sleeFps Am I hear the people walk by when it'sC late F
AmSirens bleed through my window sill, I Ccan't Fclose my eyes AmDon't control what I'm inCto F
AmThis tower is alCive F AmThe lights that blind keep me awCake F
AmWith my hood up and lace untied,C sleepF fills my mind AmDon't control what I'm inCto F
F* C* Am* C London calls me a stranger, a traveller F* C* C This is now my home, my home
AmOh, oh,C I'm burning Fon the back streets AmOh, oh, stCuck heFre sitting in the back seat,
AmOh, oh, and I'm Cblazing onF the street F* And what I do isn't up to you,
C* And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
AmThe pavement is myC frienFd Am It will take me where I need to Cgo F
AmI find it trips me up,C and pFuts me down AmThis is not what I’mC used Fto
Am The shop across theC road F Am Fulfills my needs and gives me cCompanyF, when I need it
AmVoices speak through my walls,C I don’t thiFnk I’m gonna make it AmPast tomorrCow F
F* C* Am* C London calls me a stranger, a traveller F* C* C This is now my home, my home
AmOh, oh,C I'm burning Fon the back streets AmOh, oh, stCuck heFre sitting in the back seat,
AmOh, oh, and I'm Cblazing onF the street F* And what I do isn't up to you,
C* And if the city never sleeps then that makes two F* C* And my lungs hurt, And my ears bled, Am* C With the sound of the city life, echoed in my head F* C* Do I need this, to keep me alive
CThe traffic stops and starts but I need to move along AmI’m from a city where the rain won’t cease
PoCllution in the air matches Fthat on the street The bAmlack smoke gets you head into a muddle, like
CWalking into eleFphant syringes in the puddle, like Am I was a country boy when I moved out
CGrew up too fast for mFy family to find out AmNow I try to stop my music running into nosedives
CCan’t resort to arrogance witFh white lies Am This city won’t erase me
But CI can’t help to see how thiFs dark city changed me AmIt’s all the same scene, music is my life
ButC I try to fight whatFever I need to hide from Am North, South, East, West,
London’s mCy home now, knees weakF, but we never slow down AmNow I start to do my music properly
And Cstay from all the negaFtive shit that will follow me F* C* Am* C London calls me a stranger, a traveller
F* C* C This is now my home, my home
AmOh, oh,C I'm burning Fon the back streets AmOh, oh, stCuck heFre sitting in the back seat,
AmOh, oh, and I'm Cblazing onF the street F* And what I do isn't up to you,
C* And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
AmOh, oh,C I'm burning Fon the back streets AmOh, oh, stCuck heFre sitting in the back seat,
AmOh, oh, and I'm Cblazing onF the street F* And what I do isn't up to you,
C* Am And if the city never sleeps then that makes two
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