Lost It In The Lights chords by The Wonder Years

• Difficulty: Intermediate

Verse 1:

F       Dm        F     Bb
It's newly summer, and Tony Bourdain died
F             Dm         F
I'm laying down in the shower staring up at a broken light
F               Dm      F       Bb
There's something screaming out from in my vent at night
F            Dm
It's shaking the house
It's trying to get out



F
It wants to tell me another lie
Dm
What if, what if, what if, what if
      F         Bb
What if the magic's gone?
Am           Dm            F
I guess I should be glad that there was any at all
Am      Dm     F         Bb
From 50th and Cedar to Richmond off of Front
Am           Dm             F  Bb
I guess I should be glad that there was any at all

Pre—Chorus:
            Dm
The city coughs me out
              Bb
Like a splinter in my wrist
               Dm
Getting pushed out of my skin
            Bb  Dm
The city coughs me out

Chorus:

   C     F    Gm
When I was seventeen
     Bb                F    Gm
I wrote a song about how I'm drinking kerosene
      Bb
To light a fire in my gut
      Gm       Dm   Bb
And I'll be coughing out embers for decades to come
      F   Gm  Bb       F
I was seventeen with a fire in my gut

Verse 2:

Dm
What if, what if, what if, what if
      F        Bb
What if the magic's gone?
Am           Dm               F
I guess I should be glad that I was still in the fight
Am               Dm
It was right there waiting for me (Right there waiting for me)
F        Bb
I lost it in the lights (I lost it in the lights)
Am           Dm               F       Bb
I guess I should be glad that I was still in the fight

Pre—Chorus:

            Dm
The city coughs me out
              Bb
Like a splinter in my wrist

Chorus:

        F     Gm
When I was seventeen
     Bb                F    Gm
I wrote a song about how I'm drinking kerosene
      Bb
To light a fire in my gut
      Gm       Dm   Bb
And I'll be coughing out embers for decades to come
      F   Gm  Bb       F
I was seventeen with a fire in my gut

Instrumental:

Gm   Dm   Bb   Dm   Fm
Gm   Dm   F
Gm   Dm   Bb Bbm    F
Gm   Dm   F

Pre—Chorus:

Bb               Dm
    The city coughs me out
               Bb
Like a splinter in my wrist
                Dm
Getting pushed out of my skin
                   Bb    Dm
It's getting forced out of my skin

Chorus:

D   C        F
When I was seventeen
                      F    Gm
I wrote a song about how I'm drinking kerosene
      Bb
To light a fire in my gut
      Gm       Dm   Bb
And I'll be coughing out embers for decades to come
      F   Gm  Bb
I was seventeen with a fire in my gut
      F   Gm  Bb
I was seventeen with a fire in my gut