Such Great Heights Chords by The Postal Service
Tempo:
87.5 bpm
Chords used:
F
Am
C
Bb
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am]
[C] [Am]
[F] [Am]
[D] [F]
[Am] [G]
[F] I'm thinking [A] it's the sun,
But the freckles in [Gm] our eyes are mirror images,
[Bb] And when we kiss [C] they're perfectly [F] yellow.
I have to [A] speculate,
That God [Gm] himself would make us into corresponding [Bb] shapes,
Like [A] puzzled pieces from [F] the floor.
True, it may seem like [Am] a stretch,
But it's thoughts like this [Gm] that catch my troubled head,
When [Bb] you're away, when I [C] am missing you.
[F] It's the gift from [Am] the Lord,
For several weeks [G] it shows,
And [Bb] when we scan the radio,
I hope [A] this song will guide [F] you.
They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
Comes [Bb] down, down, [Dm] the stage,
[F] But everything's perfect from [C] far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
[F] I tried my [Am] best to leave this all on your [Gm] machine,
But the persistent beat, [Bb] it sounded thin [C] upon listening.
[F] And that frankly will [Am] not fly,
You will hear the [Gm] shrillest highs and hoarse lows,
When the [Bb] window's down, when this [A] is guiding you [F] home.
They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
[Bb] Comes down, down, the [Dm] stage,
[F] But everything's perfect [C] from far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
[F]
[Am] [G]
[F] [Am]
[G] [F]
[Am] [G]
[F] [Am]
[Gm] [F] They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
Comes [Bb] down, down, the [Dm] stage,
[F] But everything's perfect [C] from far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
[F] They will [Am] [Gm]
[F] see us waiting,
[Am] From such great heights.
[Gm] [F] [C] [Dm] [Bb]
[Am] [F]
[C] [Dm] [C]
[Am] [F]
[D] [Cm]
[Am] [F]
[C] [Am]
[F] [Am]
[D] [F]
[Am] [G]
[F] I'm thinking [A] it's the sun,
But the freckles in [Gm] our eyes are mirror images,
[Bb] And when we kiss [C] they're perfectly [F] yellow.
I have to [A] speculate,
That God [Gm] himself would make us into corresponding [Bb] shapes,
Like [A] puzzled pieces from [F] the floor.
True, it may seem like [Am] a stretch,
But it's thoughts like this [Gm] that catch my troubled head,
When [Bb] you're away, when I [C] am missing you.
[F] It's the gift from [Am] the Lord,
For several weeks [G] it shows,
And [Bb] when we scan the radio,
I hope [A] this song will guide [F] you.
They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
Comes [Bb] down, down, [Dm] the stage,
[F] But everything's perfect from [C] far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
[F] I tried my [Am] best to leave this all on your [Gm] machine,
But the persistent beat, [Bb] it sounded thin [C] upon listening.
[F] And that frankly will [Am] not fly,
You will hear the [Gm] shrillest highs and hoarse lows,
When the [Bb] window's down, when this [A] is guiding you [F] home.
They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
[Bb] Comes down, down, the [Dm] stage,
[F] But everything's perfect [C] from far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
[F]
[Am] [G]
[F] [Am]
[G] [F]
[Am] [G]
[F] [Am]
[Gm] [F] They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
Comes [Bb] down, down, the [Dm] stage,
[F] But everything's perfect [C] from far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
[F] They will [Am] [Gm]
[F] see us waiting,
[Am] From such great heights.
[Gm] [F] [C] [Dm] [Bb]
[Am] [F]
[C] [Dm] [C]
[Am] [F]
[D] [Cm]
[Am] [F]
Key:
F
Am
C
Bb
Gm
F
Am
C
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ I'm thinking [A] it's the sun,
But the freckles in [Gm] our eyes are mirror images,
[Bb] And when we kiss [C] they're perfectly [F] yellow.
I have to [A] speculate,
That God [Gm] himself would make us into corresponding [Bb] shapes,
Like [A] puzzled pieces from [F] the floor.
True, it may seem like [Am] a stretch,
But it's thoughts like this [Gm] that catch my troubled head,
When [Bb] you're away, when I [C] am missing you.
[F] It's the gift from [Am] the Lord,
For several weeks [G] it shows,
And [Bb] when we scan the radio,
I hope [A] this song will guide [F] you.
They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
Comes [Bb] down, down, [Dm] the stage,
_ _ [F] But everything's perfect from [C] far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
_ [F] I tried my [Am] best to leave this all on your [Gm] machine,
But the persistent beat, [Bb] it sounded thin [C] upon listening.
[F] And that frankly will [Am] not fly,
You will hear the [Gm] shrillest highs and hoarse lows,
When the [Bb] window's down, when this [A] is guiding you [F] home.
They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
[Bb] Comes down, down, the [Dm] stage,
_ [F] But everything's perfect [C] from far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
[F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
Comes [Bb] down, down, the [Dm] stage,
_ [F] But everything's perfect [C] from far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
_ [F] They will _ [Am] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ see us waiting,
[Am] From such great heights.
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ I'm thinking [A] it's the sun,
But the freckles in [Gm] our eyes are mirror images,
[Bb] And when we kiss [C] they're perfectly [F] yellow.
I have to [A] speculate,
That God [Gm] himself would make us into corresponding [Bb] shapes,
Like [A] puzzled pieces from [F] the floor.
True, it may seem like [Am] a stretch,
But it's thoughts like this [Gm] that catch my troubled head,
When [Bb] you're away, when I [C] am missing you.
[F] It's the gift from [Am] the Lord,
For several weeks [G] it shows,
And [Bb] when we scan the radio,
I hope [A] this song will guide [F] you.
They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
Comes [Bb] down, down, [Dm] the stage,
_ _ [F] But everything's perfect from [C] far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
_ [F] I tried my [Am] best to leave this all on your [Gm] machine,
But the persistent beat, [Bb] it sounded thin [C] upon listening.
[F] And that frankly will [Am] not fly,
You will hear the [Gm] shrillest highs and hoarse lows,
When the [Bb] window's down, when this [A] is guiding you [F] home.
They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
[Bb] Comes down, down, the [Dm] stage,
_ [F] But everything's perfect [C] from far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
[F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ They will see us waiting,
[C] From such great heights.
Comes [Bb] down, down, the [Dm] stage,
_ [F] But everything's perfect [C] from far away.
Comes [Bb] down, down, but [Dm] there's no stage.
_ [F] They will _ [Am] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ see us waiting,
[Am] From such great heights.
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _