Big Bad City

             F#m
Maybe it was magic
            A
Like that photograph
      E              B
That someone took of us
            F#m
Something I imagined
             A            E
'Cause when everyone said run
           B
I fell in love

                F#m
I wanted to the fall, the fame
     A                E                  B
The diamond ring, the way my blood would rush
                   F#m
Like when we would drink too much
  A                 E              B
A crush on drugs, a worship of our luck

       F#m          A                 E
We got Jesus on the dash, it all goes fast
                        B
When you're kids in the big bad city
F#m        A             E
No time to crash, true romance
                   B
In the lights they look so pretty
    F#m          A              E
The world in our hands, make no plans
                     B
When you're so young and so shitty
F#m           A                E
Don't stand a chance, it never lasts
                        B
When you're kids in the big bad city

           F#m
It was so electric
       A
Like a call to faith
       E                    B
How my pulse would race for you
          F#m
I never expected
        A
The withdrawal to make
      E             B
Every color turn to blue

             F#m              A
I wanted the flying high look in your eye
    E                    B
The cash, the crown, the luxe
                F#m         A
The mission's a suicide, at least we tried
    E          B
But never got enough

       F#m          A                 E
We got Jesus on the dash, it all goes fast
                        B
When you're kids in the big bad city
F#m        A             E
No time to crash, true romance
                   B
In the lights they look so pretty
    F#m          A              E
The world in our hands, make no plans
                     B
When you're so young and so shitty
F#m           A                E
Don't stand a chance, it never lasts
                        B
When you're kids in the big bad city

F#m A E        B
        In the big bad city
F#m A E        B
        In the big bad city
F#m A E        B
        In the big bad city
F#m A E B

       F#m          A                 E
We got Jesus on the dash, it all goes fast
                        B
When you're kids in the big bad city
F#m        A             E
No time to crash, true romance
                   B
In the lights they look so pretty
    F#m          A              E
The world in our hands, make no plans
                     B
When you're so young and so shitty
F#m           A                E
Don't stand a chance, it never lasts
                        B
When you're kids in the big bad city

F#m A E        B
        In the big bad city
F#m A E        B
        In the big bad city
F#m A E B (2x)

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