Valley - Theres still a light in the house

^EI'd like to call you on the way ^C#mhome ^AAnother precious call to waste on my ^Bmouth ^EMy chances tugging me by the shoulder^C#m But there's no one ho^Ame to let you in or let me out

^EI saw a face so close to mine in Che^C#mlsea market ^A There's something about her and there's something about it ^{B E}There's a million ways to pass the day on a co^C#mncrete isla^And We try get past it, just stuck in the traffic^B

Swing your conscious ^Efull believer ^A Maybe tal^Eking's not th^Ae feature

^EI'd like to call you on the way ho^C#mme ^AAnother precious call to waste on my ^Bmouth ^EMy chances tugging me by the shoulder^C#m But there's no one ho^Ame to let you in or let me out (There's still a li^Bght in the house) ^{E A} (There's still a li^Bght in the house)

^EIt's such a waste to watch you slide out in the ha^C#mllway ^AAnd breakdown in the house On the street and ^Bapartment ^EWe share a ride 'cause you're alone and in the ^C#msame clothes ^AWith the blur of the tunnel and the blur of the mi^Brror

^ASwing your c^Eonscious full believer ^AMaybe talking's not the feature

^EI'd like to call you on the way ho^C#mme ^AAnother precious call to waste on my ^Bmouth ^EMy chances tugging me by the shoulder ^C#m But there's no one ho^Ame to let you in or let me out (There's still a li^Bght in the house) ^{E A} (There's still a li^Bght in the house) ^{E A} (There's still a li^Bght in the ho^Ause)

^EWhen she cries, she brings a storm in ^AI kind of like the way it pours ^EThree o'clock and callin' in her ^AShe's telling me come on move on In the ^EBrooklyn light, we're just passer^C#msby's ^AHer hands on my shoulder, it all feels righ^Bt Cause you ^Efound me there With your new cut ^C#mhair Is it ^ANew York? Or Heaven? I can't think tw^Bice now

^EI'd like to call you on the way ho^C#mme ^AAnother precious call to waste on my ^Bmouth

^EMy chances tugging me by the shoulder ^C#m But there's no one ho^Ame to let you in or let me out (There's still a li^Bght in the house)