Soul Meets Body
Death Cab For Cutie
Am Am G G
Am Am G G
AmI want to live where Csoul meets body
AmAnd let the sun wrap its Carms around me
And Ambathe my skin in water Ccool and cleansing
And Gfeel, feel what it’s like to be Amnew
Cause in my head there’s a Cgreyhound station
AmWhere I send my thoughts to Cfar off destinations
So Amthey may have a chance of Cfinding a place
where they’re Gfar more suited than Amhere
Amba-dup, ba-Cdup bap Gbah, ba-dup, Ambap buh, ba-Cdup bap Gbah
ba-dup, Amba-dup ba-Fdup bap Gbahhh-dup buddup Ambah
Am Am C C
Am Am C C
AmI cannot guess what Cwe’ll discover
AmWhen we turn the dirt with our Cpalms cupped like shovels
But I Amknow our filthy hands can Cwash one another’s
And Gnot one speck will remAmain
I Amdo Cbelieve it’s Gtrue
That there are Amroads left in Cboth of our Gshoes
But if the Amsilence takes Fyou
Then I Ghope it takes me too
So Ambrown eyes I Chold you Gnear
Cause you’re the Amonly song I Cwant to Ghear
A melodAmy softly Fsoaring Gthrough my atmosphere
Am@Am
Where soul meets body
Where Amsoul meets AmbodyC
Where Gsoul meets body
And AmI do belCieve it’s Gtrue
That there are Amroads left in Cboth of our Gshoes
If the Amsilence takes Fyou
Then I Ghope it takes me too
So Ambrown eyes I Chold you Gnear
Cause you’re the Amonly song I Cwant to Ghear
A meloAmdy softly Fsoaring Gthrough my atmosphere
A meloAmdy softly Csoaring Gthrough my atmosphere
A meloAmdy softly Csoaring Gthrough my atmosphere
A meloAmdy softly Csoaring Gthrough my atmosphere