She won't let me go.
Don't put me down.
I've seen the scenes,
And I've been [C#m]around.
Big city lies, the bullshit [B]smiles,
The inside jokes and the changing [A]styles.
But when I'm here,
I leave behind what I don't need,
'Cause every [C#m]time I walk these [B]streets I know they're mine.
[F#m]It's just another [A]day.
Living here this [C#m]way,
Nothing ever [B]troubles me,
And I say...
[F#m]Lalalalalalala, [A]lalalalalalalala[C#m]
Everything's ok[B]!
Oh these [A]roads they should [E]talk,
Yeah feels [B]good to [F#]walk,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#m].
Grey [A]clouds up [E]above,
But you [B]still gotta [F#]love,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#].
[A]Your faded signs,
Your tiny crimes.
Your endless jokes that go on for [C#m]miles.
Your errant daughter walks the [B]water.
You wouldn't have a word said a[A]gianst her.
But I agree, the factories,
The shopping carts, sing a [C#m]symphony
That sounds like [B]home to me.
[F#m]It's just another [A]day.
Living here this [C#m]way,
Nothing ever [B]troubles me,
And I say...
[F#m]lalalalalalala, [A]lalalalalalalal[C#m]a
Everything's o[B]k!
Oh these roads they should talk,
Yeah feels [B]good to [F#]walk,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#m].
Grey [A]clouds up [E]above,
But you [B]still gotta [F#]love,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#].
[F#m]It's just another [A]day.
Living here this [C#m]way,
Nothing ever [B]troubles me,
And I say...
[F#m]lalalalalalala, [A]lalalalalalalal[C#m]a
Everything wil[B]l be ok!
(A, C#m, B, E X2)
These streets of nowhere...
Oh these [A]roads they should [E]talk,
Yeah feels [B]good to [F#]walk,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#m].
Grey [A]clouds up [E]above,
But you [B]still gotta [F#]love,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#].
(A like intro to end..)
Don't put me down.
I've seen the scenes,
And I've been [C#m]around.
Big city lies, the bullshit [B]smiles,
The inside jokes and the changing [A]styles.
But when I'm here,
I leave behind what I don't need,
'Cause every [C#m]time I walk these [B]streets I know they're mine.
[F#m]It's just another [A]day.
Living here this [C#m]way,
Nothing ever [B]troubles me,
And I say...
[F#m]Lalalalalalala, [A]lalalalalalalala[C#m]
Everything's ok[B]!
Oh these [A]roads they should [E]talk,
Yeah feels [B]good to [F#]walk,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#m].
Grey [A]clouds up [E]above,
But you [B]still gotta [F#]love,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#].
[A]Your faded signs,
Your tiny crimes.
Your endless jokes that go on for [C#m]miles.
Your errant daughter walks the [B]water.
You wouldn't have a word said a[A]gianst her.
But I agree, the factories,
The shopping carts, sing a [C#m]symphony
That sounds like [B]home to me.
[F#m]It's just another [A]day.
Living here this [C#m]way,
Nothing ever [B]troubles me,
And I say...
[F#m]lalalalalalala, [A]lalalalalalalal[C#m]a
Everything's o[B]k!
Oh these roads they should talk,
Yeah feels [B]good to [F#]walk,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#m].
Grey [A]clouds up [E]above,
But you [B]still gotta [F#]love,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#].
[F#m]It's just another [A]day.
Living here this [C#m]way,
Nothing ever [B]troubles me,
And I say...
[F#m]lalalalalalala, [A]lalalalalalalal[C#m]a
Everything wil[B]l be ok!
(A, C#m, B, E X2)
These streets of nowhere...
Oh these [A]roads they should [E]talk,
Yeah feels [B]good to [F#]walk,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#m].
Grey [A]clouds up [E]above,
But you [B]still gotta [F#]love,
These streets of [A]nowhere[E].
These streets of [B]nowhere[F#].
(A like intro to end..)
