I heard your voice in some white noise.
I was quite convinced. It was your ghost.
CCause tonight I saw an ambulance
GAnd I worried that you might be in the back.
So I snuck down to your fucking street.
GStared in your window like a fucking creep.
Am C GHey blue eyes. Are you sleeping tonight?
Hey blue eyes. How are you sleeping tonight?
G CI thought that I could save myself with rock and roll
GAnd its all rock and roll to me baby.
So now I’m working in the morning.
My hips are causing train wrecks.
GMy sheets smell of bad sex, drugs, and rock and roll.
Well these strange nights are killing me.
G CSo today I smoked a pack of French cigarettes.
GMy dear, I had some things I’d like to forget.
I got a call at midnight
G CSaying something was going down on 9th street
G CI had hoped it was a riot. It was a party
And I’m sure you were there laughing and smiling and carrying on.
Am C GHey blue eyes. Are you sleeping tonight?
Am C GHey blue eyes. Please come home tonight.
Swallow your pride. Please come home tonight.
C GI know my room is smelling like a dive bar
CBut these songs I cant play anymore
Hang over me like Damocles.
CPlease come home tonight.
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