Stars - The black house the blue sky

let's paint the ^Ccity Eiffel tower green and go on a ^Fholiday, go on vacation this is the ^Cclosest that you've ever been, but you're still so ^Ffar away from your destination you drive an ^Chour but it feels like days, it's just ^Fbuildings and buildings and buildings and when you ^Cfinally leave suburban haze you're quietly ^Fshocked at the thought that we kill things

^Gthe black house the ^Fblue sky ^{G G}the black house the ^Fblue sky ^Fthe blue sky

^Cwe left a photograph in letterhead found in the ^Fmorning in newspaper sunlight we left it ^Clying on the kitchen chair and when you f^Found it we hope that it reads right it's never ^Ceasy when we write good-bye but good-bye is the ^Fone word we know you'll never ^Cmake it but we have to try give in, give ^Fup, and let go ^Fgive up and let go

^Gthe black house, the ^Fblue sky (you and ^GI) ^Gin the black house, the ^Fblue sky (the blue sky)

^Cthe black house, the ^Gblue sky this black house, the ^Fblue sky the black house, the ^Gblue sky this black house, the ^Fblue sky ^Fthe blue sky (blue sky)

^Fwe left the ^Cending locked inside that room and ^Fyou hold the key you push ^Copen the door and ^Fthen you see

^Fyou see the black house and the ^Cblue sky ^Cand you and I ^F you see the black house and the ^Cblue sky ^Cand you and I ^{F F}you see the black house and the ^Cblue sky