Such Great Heights Ben Gibbard
[G]I am thinking it\'s a si[D]gn
That the freckles i[Am]n our eyes
Are mirror images
And wh[C]en we kiss they\'re perfectly alig[G]ned.
[G]And I have to specu[D]late
That God Himself did mak[Am]e
Us into correspo[C]nding shapes
Like puzzle pieces from [G]the clay.
[G]And true it may seem like a stre[D]tch
But it\'s thoughts like this that ca[Am]tch
My troubled head when you\'re[C] away
And when I am missing you to de[G]ath.
[G]And when you are out there on the r[D]oad
For several weeks of sh[Am]ows
And when you scan the r[C]adio
I hope this song will guide you h[G]ome.
[G]They will see us waving from such great hei[D]ghts
\"Come [Am]down now\" they\'l[G]l say
[G]But everything looks perfect from far a[D]way
\"Come [Am]down now\" but we\'l[G]l stay
[G]I tried my best to le[D]ave
This all on your ma[Am]chine
But the persistent b[C]eat
It sounded thin upon the sen[G]ding.
[G]And that frankly will not f[D]ly
You\'ll hear the shrillest [Am]highs
And lowest lows with the windows d[C]own
And this is guiding you h[G]ome.