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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Instrumental]
G D Em C X2
C D F C G
[Chorus]
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
[Outro]
F C G D F C G
La-a-titude. La-a-titude
