Death Cab For Cutie - Here to forever

In every mo^Cvie I watch from the '50s there's o^Cnly one thought that swirls around my he^Fmaj7ad now ^Fmaj7 and that's that ev^Ceryone there on the screen, yeah, ev^Ceryone there on the screen, well, they're all de^Fmaj7ad now, they're all d^Fmaj7ead now.

And it ain't ea^Csy living above and I ca^Cn't help but keep falling in love with bones and a^Fmaj7shes, ^Am with bones and a^Gshes. And when the c^Color is too bold and bright I'm day^Cdreaming in black and white until it pa^Fmaj7sses, ^Am until it pa^Gsses.

^AmI wanna kno^Dmw the measure ^C from here ^F to forever.^{F Am}And I wanna fe^Dmel the pressure ^C of God ^F or whatever. ^F

Oh, these da^Cys it's so hard to relax, you gotta h^Cold a gun to my back to make me s^Fmaj7mile, ^Am to make me s^Gmile. And the o^Cnly way I seem to cope is by tr^Cying to hold onto hope if just for a w^Fmaj7hile, ^Am if just for a w^Ghile.

^AmI wanna kno^Dmw the measure ^C from here ^F to forever.^{F Am}And I wanna fe^Dmel the pressure ^C of God ^F or whatever. ^{F Am}Now it seems m^Dmore than ever ^C there's no hands^F on the levers ^Amand I wanna f^Dmeel the pressure ^C of God ^F or whatever.

^GOnly rollers ^F keep rolling ^G while the searchers ^F keep scrolling. |C |C |Fmaj7 |Fmaj7 | |C |C |Fmaj7 |Am G |

^AmI wanna kno^Dmw the measure ^C from here ^F to forever.^{F Am}And I wanna fe^Dmel the pressure ^C of God ^F or whatever. ^{F Am}Now it seems m^Dmore than ever ^C there's no hands^F on the levers ^Amand I wanna f^Dmeel the pressure ^C of God ^F or whatever. or wh^Catever.