The City
Ed Sheeran
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[Intro]Em D C[Versetto]Em D CThis city never sleepsEmI hear the people walk by when it'sD ClateI hear the people walk by when it's lateEmSirens bleed through my window sill,D CI can't close my eyesSirens bleed through my window sill, I can't close my eyesEm D CDon't control what I'm intoEm D CThis tower is aliveEm DThe lights that blind keep me awakeCThe lights that blind keep me awakeEmWith my hood up and lace untied,D Csleep fills my mindWith my hood up and lace untied, sleep fills my mindEm D CDon't control what I'm into[Ritornello]C D EmLondon calls me a stranger, aGtravellerLondon calls me a stranger, a travellerC D GThis is now my home, my homeEm D COh, oh, I'm burning on the backstreetsOh, oh, I'm burning on the back streetsEm D COh, oh, stuck here sitting in theback seat,Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,Em D COh, oh, and I'm blazing on the streetOh, oh, and I'm blazing on the streetCAnd what I do isn't up to you,DAnd if the city never sleeps thenthat makes twoAnd if the city never sleeps then that makes two[Versetto]Em D CThe pavement is my friendEm DIt will take me where I need to goCIt will take me where I need to goEm D CI find it trips me up, and puts medownI find it trips me up, and puts me downEm D CThis is not what I’m used toEm D CThe shop across the roadEmFulfills my needs and gives meD Ccompany, when I need itFulfills my needs and gives me company, when I need itEmVoices speak through my walls,D CI don’t think I’m gonna make itEm D CPast tomorrow[Ritornello]C D EmLondon calls me a stranger, aGtravellerLondon calls me a stranger, a travellerC D GThis is now my home, my homeEm D COh, oh, I'm burning on the backstreetsOh, oh, I'm burning on the back streetsEm D COh, oh, stuck here sitting in theback seat,Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,Em D COh, oh, and I'm blazing on the streetOh, oh, and I'm blazing on the streetCAnd what I do isn't up to you,DAnd if the city never sleeps thenthat makes twoAnd if the city never sleeps then that makes two[Ponte]C DAnd my lungs hurt, And my earsbled,And my lungs hurt, And my ears bled,EmWith the sound of the city life,Gechoed in my headWith the sound of the city life, echoed in my headC DDo I need this, to keep me aliveGThe traffic stops and starts but Ineed to move alongThe traffic stops and starts but I need to move along[Versetto]EmI’m from a city where the rain won’tceaseI’m from a city where the rain won’t ceaseD CPollution in the air matches that onthe streetPollution in the air matches that on the streetEmThe black smoke gets you head into amuddle, likeThe black smoke gets you head into a muddle, likeD CWalking into elephant syringes in thepuddle, likeWalking into elephant syringes in the puddle, likeEmI was a country boy when I movedoutI was a country boy when I moved outD CGrew up too fast for my family tofind outGrew up too fast for my family to find outEmNow I try to stop my music runninginto nosedivesNow I try to stop my music running into nosedivesD CCan’t resort to arrogance with whiteliesCan’t resort to arrogance with white liesEmThis city won’t erase meD CBut I can’t help to see how this darkcity changed meBut I can’t help to see how this dark city changed meEmIt’s all the same scene, music is mylifeIt’s all the same scene, music is my lifeD CBut I try to fight whatever I need tohide fromBut I try to fight whatever I need to hide fromEmNorth, South, East, West,D CLondon’s my home now, knees weak, butwe never slow downLondon’s my home now, knees weak, but we never slow downEmNow I start to do my music properlyD CAnd stay from all the negative shitthat will follow meAnd stay from all the negative shit that will follow me[Ritornello]C D EmLondon calls me a stranger, aGtravellerLondon calls me a stranger, a travellerC D GThis is now my home, my homeEm D COh, oh, I'm burning on the backstreetsOh, oh, I'm burning on the back streetsEm D COh, oh, stuck here sitting in theback seat,Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,Em D COh, oh, and I'm blazing on the streetOh, oh, and I'm blazing on the streetCAnd what I do isn't up to you,DAnd if the city never sleeps thenthat makes twoAnd if the city never sleeps then that makes two[Outro]Em D COh, oh, I'm burning on the backstreetsOh, oh, I'm burning on the back streetsEm D COh, oh, stuck here sitting in theback seat,Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,Em D COh, oh, and I'm blazing on the streetOh, oh, and I'm blazing on the streetCAnd what I do isn't up to you,DAnd if the city never sleeps thenEmthat makes twoAnd if the city never sleeps then that makes two