Nothing But Thieves - Holding out for a hero

^EmWhere have all the good men gone and ^Dwhere are all the gods? ^CWhere’s the street-wise Hercules to ^Bfight the rising odds? ^EmIsn’t there a white knight u^Bmpon a fiery steed? ^Am Late at night I toss and turn and I ^Bsus4dream of what I n^Beed.

I need a ^Emhero, I’m holding out for a ^Bmhero ‘til the end of the night, He’s ^Cgotta be strong and he’s gotta be fast, And he’s ^Ggotta be fresh from the f^Dight. I need a ^Emhero, I’m holding out for a ^Bmhero ‘til the morning light, He’s ^Cgotta be sure, and it’s gotta be soon, And he’s ^Ggotta be larger than ^Dlife...

^EmSomewhere after midnight in my wildes^Dt fantasy, ^CSomewhere just beyond my reach there^B’s someone reaching back for me. ^EmRacing on the thunder and ri^Bmsing with the heat ^AmIt’s gonna take a superman to sw^Bsus4eep me off my fe^Bet, yeah!

I need a ^Emhero, I’m holding out for a ^Bmhero ‘til the end of the night, He’s ^Cgotta be strong and he’s gotta be fast, And he’s ^Ggotta be fresh from the f^Dight. I need a ^Emhero, I’m holding out for a ^Bmhero ‘til the morning light, He’s ^Cgotta be sure, and it’s ^Am7gotta be soon, And he’s ^Ggotta be larger than ^Dlife...

^EmUp where the mountains meet the heavens above, ^Cout where the lightning splits the sea, ^AmI could swear there is ^Bsomeone somewhere ^Emwatching me.

^EmThrough the wind and the chill and the rain, ^Cand the storm and the flood, ^AmI can feel his approach^B like the fire in ^Emmy blood

I need a ^Emhero, I’m holding out for a ^Bmhero ‘til the end of the night, He’s ^Cgotta be strong and he’s gotta be fast, And he’s ^Ggotta be fresh from the f^Dight. I need a ^Emhero, I’m holding out for a ^Bmhero ‘til the morning light, He’s ^Cgotta be sure, and it’s ^Am7gotta be soon, And he’s ^Ggotta be larger than ^Dlife...