East Jefferson

E C#m E C#m Verse section E C#m The Ashtray was full of orange peels E C#m when you woke up the dream wasn’t real A E The sky like a bruise. A C#m Smokin’ your last cigarette on the stoop B E At the end of the night E C#m The cold wind blew through the swings in the park E C#m By dinner time it was already dark A E The rain had turned to snow A C#m Everything whiter than a hundred ghosts B E At the end of the night E C#m Count the roads and count your friends E C#m In case you have to walk home in the end A E Before I change my mind A C#m Or you draw the line B E B At the end of the night A At the end of the night C#m G#m A B There are no more stars left in the sky C#m G#m A B And all the black turns into white Verse section E C#m On a dead end street where the train goes past E C#m Raking leaves into piles on the grass A E No matter how clear things appear A C#m We never get closer than our fear B E At the end of the night E C#m Like a tree I can’t identify E C#m Those eyes defiant and insecure at the same time A E Where we stood in the road A C#m Your hair on my coat Your smell in my clothes B E At the end of the night E C#m I fell asleep, trying to stay awake E C#m The footprints were lost when snow turned back to rain A E But if the birds made their way home A C#m Will you still know which way to go B E B At the end of the night A At the end of the night C#m G#m A B There are no more stars left in the sky C#m G#m A B And all the black turns into white E C#m Oooh-oooh-oooh E C#m Oooh-oooh-oooh A E Oooh-oooh-oooh A C#m Oooh-oooh-oooh B E Oooh-oooh-oooh