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Intro: (D7+ Gm) 2x
D7+ Gm
Mission Street is a striking dark-eyed stranger
D7+ D7/9 G Gm
Who speaks a language I don't know but long to learn
D7+ Gm
Its cadences fall endlessly beyond the windowpane
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As I sit as though awaiting some return
D7 G
And my hands are cold tonight
Em
I'm sleepless in this dark
Em A
Forgetting what it was I came to find
D7 G
And it seems that I've been wrong
Em
More than I've been right
A4 A
More than I've been right
D7+ Gm
Mission Street calls out to me by name
D7+ D7/9 G Gm
Then hurries on before I've hardly turned my head
D7+ Gm
Promises of answers muttered underneath her breath
D7+ Gm D
Like an offering of contraband misread
D7 G
And my hands are cold tonight
Em
On the strings of this guitar
A
Looking for the chords of what I've left behind
D7 G
And it seems that I've been wrong
Em
More than I've been right
A4 A
More than I've been right
Interlude: D7+ Gm (2x)
D7+ Gm
Mission Street is alive at every hour
D7+ D7/9 G Gm
Like I've never been and feared I may not ever be
D7+ Gm
A light so steady on the mountains in the distance
D7+ Gm A
A solitude so deep it might awaken me
D7 G
Well my hands are cold tonight
Em
But the sky is bright with stars
A4 A
And I'm tearing through the veil that keeps me blind
D7 G
And it seems the more I'm wrong
Em
The more that I am right
A4 A
The more that I am right
D7+ Gm
Mission Street
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Mission Street