Chords for Death Cab For Cutie - Soul Meets Body (Acoustic)
Tempo:
122.8 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
C
F
Bb
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Hi, I'm Ben Gibbard.
And I'm Chris Walla.
And we are from Death Camp for Cutie.
And you are watching Rolling Stone Originals.
[Dm]
I want to live where [F] a stone meets body.
[Dm]
And let the sun wrap [F] its arms around me.
[Dm]
And let the sun breathe my skin.
And water [F]
cool and cleansing.
And [C] feel, feel what it's like to be [Dm] new.
Cause in my head there's a [F]
greyhound station.
[Dm] Where I send my thoughts [F] to far off destinations.
[Dm] So they may have a chance [F] of finding a place where [C] they're far more suited [D] than here.
Ba [F] da ba [C] [Am] [F] ba ba da [C] ba ba.
Ba [Am] da ba [Bb] ba ba da [C] ba ba da ba [D] da [F] ba.
[C] And [Dm]
[F]
[Dm]
[F]
[Dm] I cannot guess [F] what we'll discover [Dm] when we turn the turn.
With [F] our palms cut like shovels.
But [Dm] I know our filthy hands [F] can wash one another's.
[C]
Not one speck will remain.
[Dm] And I do [F]
believe [C] it's true.
That there [Dm] are roads [F] left in both of [C] our shoes.
But if the [Dm] silence [Bb] takes [C] you, then I hope it takes me [Dm] too.
[Bb]
[C] [Dm] So brown eyes I'll hold [C] you near.
Cause you're the [Dm] [F] only song I want [C] to hear.
A [Dm] melody [Bb] softly soaring [C] through my [Dm] atmosphere.
[Bb]
[C] [Dm] Where a soul needs body.
[F] [Dm]
Where a soul needs body.
[F] Where [C] a soul needs body.
[Dm] And [F] I do [C] believe it's true.
That there are [Dm] roads [F] left in [C] both of our shoes.
But if the [Dm] silence takes you, then [C] I hope it takes me [Dm] too.
[Bb]
[C] [Dm] So [F] brown eyes I'll [Am] hold [C] you near.
Cause you're the [Dm] [F] only song I [C] want to hear.
A [Dm] melody softly soaring [C] through my [Dm] atmosphere.
[Bb]
[C] A [Dm] melody softly soaring through my atmosphere.
A [Am] melody [Dm] softly soaring through my atmosphere.
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere.
[N] Thanks.
[B]
And I'm Chris Walla.
And we are from Death Camp for Cutie.
And you are watching Rolling Stone Originals.
[Dm]
I want to live where [F] a stone meets body.
[Dm]
And let the sun wrap [F] its arms around me.
[Dm]
And let the sun breathe my skin.
And water [F]
cool and cleansing.
And [C] feel, feel what it's like to be [Dm] new.
Cause in my head there's a [F]
greyhound station.
[Dm] Where I send my thoughts [F] to far off destinations.
[Dm] So they may have a chance [F] of finding a place where [C] they're far more suited [D] than here.
Ba [F] da ba [C] [Am] [F] ba ba da [C] ba ba.
Ba [Am] da ba [Bb] ba ba da [C] ba ba da ba [D] da [F] ba.
[C] And [Dm]
[F]
[Dm]
[F]
[Dm] I cannot guess [F] what we'll discover [Dm] when we turn the turn.
With [F] our palms cut like shovels.
But [Dm] I know our filthy hands [F] can wash one another's.
[C]
Not one speck will remain.
[Dm] And I do [F]
believe [C] it's true.
That there [Dm] are roads [F] left in both of [C] our shoes.
But if the [Dm] silence [Bb] takes [C] you, then I hope it takes me [Dm] too.
[Bb]
[C] [Dm] So brown eyes I'll hold [C] you near.
Cause you're the [Dm] [F] only song I want [C] to hear.
A [Dm] melody [Bb] softly soaring [C] through my [Dm] atmosphere.
[Bb]
[C] [Dm] Where a soul needs body.
[F] [Dm]
Where a soul needs body.
[F] Where [C] a soul needs body.
[Dm] And [F] I do [C] believe it's true.
That there are [Dm] roads [F] left in [C] both of our shoes.
But if the [Dm] silence takes you, then [C] I hope it takes me [Dm] too.
[Bb]
[C] [Dm] So [F] brown eyes I'll [Am] hold [C] you near.
Cause you're the [Dm] [F] only song I [C] want to hear.
A [Dm] melody softly soaring [C] through my [Dm] atmosphere.
[Bb]
[C] A [Dm] melody softly soaring through my atmosphere.
A [Am] melody [Dm] softly soaring through my atmosphere.
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere.
[N] Thanks.
[B]
Key:
Dm
C
F
Bb
Am
Dm
C
F
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Hi, I'm Ben Gibbard.
And I'm Chris Walla.
And we are from Death Camp for Cutie.
And you are watching Rolling Stone Originals.
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
I want to live where [F] a stone meets body.
_ [Dm] _
And let the sun wrap [F] its arms _ around me.
[Dm] _
And let the sun breathe my skin.
And water [F] _
cool and cleansing.
And [C] feel, _ _ _ _ _ _ feel what it's like to be [Dm] new.
Cause in my head _ there's a [F] _ _
greyhound _ station.
[Dm] _ Where I send my thoughts [F] to far off _ _ destinations.
_ [Dm] So they may have a chance [F] of _ finding a place where [C] they're far more suited [D] than here.
Ba [F] da ba _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Am] _ [F] ba ba da [C] ba ba.
Ba [Am] da ba [Bb] ba ba da [C] ba ba da ba [D] da [F] ba. _
[C] And _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ I cannot guess _ [F] what we'll _ _ discover _ [Dm] when we turn the turn.
With [F] our palms cut like _ shovels.
But [Dm] I know our filthy hands _ [F] can wash one _ _ another's.
[C] _ _ _
Not one speck will remain.
[Dm] And I do [F]
believe [C] it's true.
That there [Dm] are roads [F] left in both of [C] our shoes.
But if the [Dm] silence [Bb] takes [C] you, then I hope it takes me [Dm] too.
_ [Bb] _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] So brown eyes I'll hold [C] you near.
Cause you're the [Dm] [F] only song I want [C] to hear.
A [Dm] melody [Bb] softly soaring [C] through my [Dm] atmosphere.
_ [Bb] _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] Where a soul needs body.
[F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ Where a soul needs body.
[F] Where [C] a soul needs body. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] And [F] I do [C] believe it's true.
That there are [Dm] roads [F] left in [C] both of our shoes.
But if the [Dm] silence takes you, then [C] I hope it takes me [Dm] too.
_ [Bb] _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] So [F] brown eyes I'll [Am] hold [C] you near.
Cause you're the [Dm] [F] only song I [C] want to hear.
A [Dm] melody softly soaring [C] through my [Dm] atmosphere.
_ [Bb] _
[C] _ _ A [Dm] melody softly soaring through my atmosphere. _
A _ _ _ [Am] melody [Dm] softly soaring through my atmosphere. _ _
_ _ A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ Thanks.
_ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Hi, I'm Ben Gibbard.
And I'm Chris Walla.
And we are from Death Camp for Cutie.
And you are watching Rolling Stone Originals.
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
I want to live where [F] a stone meets body.
_ [Dm] _
And let the sun wrap [F] its arms _ around me.
[Dm] _
And let the sun breathe my skin.
And water [F] _
cool and cleansing.
And [C] feel, _ _ _ _ _ _ feel what it's like to be [Dm] new.
Cause in my head _ there's a [F] _ _
greyhound _ station.
[Dm] _ Where I send my thoughts [F] to far off _ _ destinations.
_ [Dm] So they may have a chance [F] of _ finding a place where [C] they're far more suited [D] than here.
Ba [F] da ba _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Am] _ [F] ba ba da [C] ba ba.
Ba [Am] da ba [Bb] ba ba da [C] ba ba da ba [D] da [F] ba. _
[C] And _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ I cannot guess _ [F] what we'll _ _ discover _ [Dm] when we turn the turn.
With [F] our palms cut like _ shovels.
But [Dm] I know our filthy hands _ [F] can wash one _ _ another's.
[C] _ _ _
Not one speck will remain.
[Dm] And I do [F]
believe [C] it's true.
That there [Dm] are roads [F] left in both of [C] our shoes.
But if the [Dm] silence [Bb] takes [C] you, then I hope it takes me [Dm] too.
_ [Bb] _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] So brown eyes I'll hold [C] you near.
Cause you're the [Dm] [F] only song I want [C] to hear.
A [Dm] melody [Bb] softly soaring [C] through my [Dm] atmosphere.
_ [Bb] _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] Where a soul needs body.
[F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ Where a soul needs body.
[F] Where [C] a soul needs body. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] And [F] I do [C] believe it's true.
That there are [Dm] roads [F] left in [C] both of our shoes.
But if the [Dm] silence takes you, then [C] I hope it takes me [Dm] too.
_ [Bb] _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Dm] So [F] brown eyes I'll [Am] hold [C] you near.
Cause you're the [Dm] [F] only song I [C] want to hear.
A [Dm] melody softly soaring [C] through my [Dm] atmosphere.
_ [Bb] _
[C] _ _ A [Dm] melody softly soaring through my atmosphere. _
A _ _ _ [Am] melody [Dm] softly soaring through my atmosphere. _ _
_ _ A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ Thanks.
_ _ _ [B] _