Neapolitan Sky

G G From the foot of the bed G C G To the cold Neapolitan sky Am G From the back of my mind Am G To the front of this tired disguise G What’s with this moment G What’s with this feeling G C G What’s with January and the locks on the door Am G How do I make my escape Am G How do I find what I’m looking for G From the memory G Of the walk G C G From the pyramid of cans to the call Am G From the tender touch of your lips Am G To the straps slipping off of your hips G What’s with this moment G What’s with this feeling G C G What’s with January and the locks on the door Am G How do I make my escape Am G How do I find what I’m looking for D C Hospitals and lobby lust G Em Truth in all of its disgust Am D Love was never blind G But I was D C Clouded glass and surface rust G Em Voices I could never trust Am D Love was never blind G But I was G C G Am G Am G G From the paper G To the glue G C G On the letters written to you Am G From the start of the affair Am G To the last kiss we would share G What’s with this moment G What’s with this feeling G C G What’s with January and the locks on the door Am G How do I make my escape Am G How do I find what I’m looking for D C Hospitals and lobby lust G Em Truth in all of its disgust Am D Love was never blind G But I was D C Clouded glass and surface rust G Em Voices I could never trust Am D Love was never blind G But I was G C G