A E Emaj7


[Chorus]
             A
It’s not the end of the road,
A
We’re almost home,
A
If we figure things out,
                       E   Emaj7
We can get back to the stars.


[Verse 1]
       A
It’s a tracksuit city,
A
To me it’s kinda pretty,
A
It’s another Monday morning,
                                    E  E
I hope that you’re still wanting to me.


[Verse 2]
   A
In Glasgow, maybe London,
A
I hope that there’s still something,
A
A leaf in every season,
                                    E  E
That we’re proud of every reason to be.


[Pre-Chorus]
B                          A
  Don’t you ever feel like giving it up?
B                         G#m         A
  If you ever feel you’re losing your love.


[Chorus]
             A
It’s not the end of the road,
A
We’re almost home,
A
If we figure things out,
                       E   E
We can get back to the stars.
       A
If you take my hand,
A
And follow the plan,
A
Every woman, every man,
                      E     E
We’ll get back to the stars.


[Verse 3]
  A
A little goes a long way,
A
Have I run into a mistake?
               E   Emaj7
Or am I out of luck.


[Verse 4]
        A
Threw a pebble in a wishing well,
A
It feels way bigger when I’m by myself,
               E  Emaj7
Or am I out of luck?


[Pre-Chorus]
B                          A
  Don’t you ever feel like giving it up?
B                         G#m         A
  If you ever feel you’re losing your love.


[Chorus]
             A
It’s not the end of the road,
A
We’re almost home,
A
If we figure things out,
                       E
We can get back to the stars.
 E
(Get back to the stars).
       A
If you take my hand,
A
And follow the plan,
A
Every woman, every man,
                      E
We’ll get back to the stars.
 E
(Get back to the stars).


[Bridge]
                              F#
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh,
                              A
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh,
                              E
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh,
                              G#m   A
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh, ooh,
                              Bbm
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh,
Bbm
I just wanna get back to you,
                              A
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh,
A
I just wanna get back to you,
                              E
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh,
E
I just wanna get back to you,
                              G#m   A
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh, ooh.


[Verse 5]
       A
It’s a tracksuit city,
A
To me it’s kinda pretty,
A
It’s another Monday morning,
                                    E  E
I hope that you’re still wanting to me.


[Outro]
   A
In Glasgow, maybe London,
A
I hope that there’s still something,
A
A leaf in every season,
                                    E  E
That we’re proud of every reason to be.