The Milk Carton Kids - Broken headlights

^GmIt hasn't rained hard for the ^Fbetter part of seven months ^EbEveryones ^Gmlistenin' ^GmAll I see ahead of me are ^Fglistenin' lights ^EbThe city stays up at ^Bbnight ^GmDrumming along like a ^Fdissonant song ^EbBy an amateur ^Bbsymphony ^GmHow come I can only tell you ^FI love you ^EbWhen you're sleeping in the passenger ^Fseat

^BbAnd all the fast cars with their ^Gmbroken head lights ^EbRun the red lights in the ^Fcanyon ^BbAnd I can taste it, ^Gmthe rain is coming ^EbTo clear the air over ^FLos Angeles

^GmMaybe it'll bring the ^Fhillside down ^EbMaybe it'll flood the ^Bbstreets ^GmMaybe when I tell you ^Fthat I want you forever ^EbIm gonna make a f^Bbool of me

^GmBut I've got the windows down, the heater on my ^Ffeet ^EbAnd the skies are ^Bbopening ^GmIt's gonna come pourin down, ^Fit's gonna come pourin out ^EbIm gonna say ^Feverything

^BbAnd all the fast cars with their ^Gmbroken head lights ^EbRun the red lights in the ^Fcanyon ^BbAnd I can taste it, ^Gmthe rain is coming ^EbTo clear the air over ^FLos Angeles

^EbThe road is winding ^BbAnd it's barely lit ^GmYou never know how far you're really ^Cmgonna get ^EbBut when you live here ^BbYou just learn to get used to ^Fit

^BbAnd all the fast cars with their ^Gmbroken head lights ^EbRun the red lights in the ^Fcanyon ^BbAnd I can taste it, ^Gmthe rain is coming ^EbTo clear the air over ^FLos Angeles