G           D        G          C
Grey London morning, wet London streets
G           D       Em          C
Rain on the window, wind in the trees
     G          D           Em           C
It's my time to write, it's your time to call
        G               D             F          C  G D F C
There's something about distance that gets to us all


[Verse 2]
G            D               G        C
Dark clouds above me, little people below
    G           D            Em           C
All walk with a purpose with someplace to go
     G           D        Em          C
It's my place to paint my own selfish scene
        G           D                     F           C G
On this cold lonely canvas, it's just the weather and me


[Chorus]
    B   Em    C             G           D            G
And latitude, fold back the morning and bring on the night
           Am    G          A                          D
There's an alien moon, that hangs between darkness and light
B   Em     C            G            B                Em
Latitude between me and you You're a straight line of distance
  C               G            D     F  C   G   D F C G D F C
A cold stretch of black across blue. La-a-titude


[Verse 2]
G             D          G           C
Cracks in the sidewalks, dogs on the run
   G          D        Em           C
An old poster reading "Give us your sons"
G             D       Em         C
Window frames capture moments in time
    G        D            F             C G
But latitude captures the heart and the mind


[Chorus]
    B   Em    C             G           D            G
And latitude, fold back the morning and bring on the night
           Am    G          A                          D
There's an alien moon, that hangs between darkness and light
B   Em     C            G            B                Em
Latitude between me and you You're a straight line of distance
  C               G            D     F  C   G   D G C
A cold stretch of black across blue. La-a-titude


[Instrumental]
G D Em C X2
C D F C G


[Chorus]
    B   Em    C             G           D            G
And latitude, fold back the morning and bring on the night
           Am    G          A                          D
There's an alien moon, that hangs between darkness and light
B   Em     C            G            B                Em
Latitude between me and you You're a straight line of distance
  C               G            D     F  C   G   D
A cold stretch of black across blue. La-a-titude


[Outro]
F  C   G   D F  C   G
La-a-titude. La-a-titude