Latitude

G D F C 2x G D G C Grey London morning, wet London streets G D Em C Rain on the window, wind in the trees G D Em C It's my time to write, it's your time to call G D F C G D F C There's something about distance that gets to us all G D G C Dark clouds above me, little people below G D Em C All walk with a purpose with someplace to go G D Em C It's my place to paint my own selfish scene G D F C G On this cold lonely canvas, it's just the weather and me B Em C G D G And latitude, fold back the morning and bring on the night Am G A D There's an alien moon, that hangs between darkness and light B Em C G B Em Latitude between me and you You're a straight line of distance C G D F C G D F C G D F C A cold stretch of black across blue. La-a-titude G D G C Cracks in the sidewalks, dogs on the run G D Em C An old poster reading "Give us your sons" G D Em C Window frames capture moments in time G D F C G But latitude captures the heart and the mind B Em C G D G And latitude, fold back the morning and bring on the night Am G A D There's an alien moon, that hangs between darkness and light B Em C G B Em Latitude between me and you You're a straight line of distance C G D F C G D G C A cold stretch of black across blue. La-a-titude G D Em C 2x C D F C G B Em C G D G And latitude, fold back the morning and bring on the night Am G A D There's an alien moon, that hangs between darkness and light B Em C G B Em Latitude between me and you You're a straight line of distance C G D F C G D A cold stretch of black across blue. La-a-titude F C G D F C G La-a-titude. La-a-titude