Olivia Rodrigo - Can't catch me now

There's ^Am7blood on the ^Cside of the ^Fmaj7mountain There's ^Am7writin' all ^Cover the ^Fmaj7wall ^Am7Shadows of ^Cus are still ^Fmaj7dancin' In ^Dmevery room and every ^Ghall The ^Am7snow fallin' ^Cover the ^Fmaj7city You ^Am7thought that it ^Cwould wash a^Fmaj7way ^Am7The bitter ^Ctaste of my ^Fmaj7fury And ^Dmall of the messes you ^Gmade Yeah, ^Dmyou think that you got a^Gway [Intro] Am7 C Fmaj7 Am7 C Fmaj7

But I'm ^Am7in the ^Ctrees, I'm ^Fmaj7in the breeze My ^Am7footsteps ^Con the ^Fmaj7ground You'll ^Am7see my ^Cface in ^Fmaj7every place But ^Dmyou can't catch me ^Gnow Through ^Am7wading ^Cgrass, the ^Fmaj7months will pass You'll ^Am7feel it ^Call a^Fmaj7round I'm^Am7 here, I'm^C there, I'm^Fmaj7 everywhere but y^Dmou can't catch me^G now No, ^Dmyou can't catch me ^Gnow

^Am7Bet you thought ^CI'd never ^Fmaj7do it ^Am7Thought it'd go ^Cover my ^Fmaj7head ^Am7I bet you ^Cfigured I'd ^Fmaj7pass with the winter Be ^Dmsomethin' easy to for^Gget Oh, ^Dmyou think I'm gone 'cause ^GI left

But I'm ^Am7in the ^Ctrees, I'm ^Fmaj7in the breeze My ^Am7footsteps ^Con the ^Fmaj7ground You'll ^Am7see my ^Cface in ^Fmaj7every place But ^Dmyou can't catch me ^Gnow Through ^Am7wading ^Cgrass, the ^Fmaj7months will pass You'll ^Am7feel it ^Call a^Fmaj7round I'm^Am7 here, I'm^C there, I'm^Fmaj7 everywhеre but y^Dmou can't catch me^G now No, ^Dmyou can't catch me ^Gnow

Ooh-ooh-^Am7ooh ^{C Fmaj7} Ooh-ooh-^Am7ooh ^{C Fmaj7} Ooh-ooh-^Am7ooh ^{C Fmaj7} Ooh-ooh-^Dmooh ^G

^Am You can't, ^Emyou can't catch me ^Fmaj7now I'm comin' like a ^Gstorm into your ^Amtown You can't, ^Emyou can't catch me ^Fmaj7now I'm higher than the^G hopes that you brought ^Amdown You can't, ^Emyou can't catch me ^Fmaj7now I'm comin' like a ^Gstorm into your ^Amtown You can't, ^Emyou can't catch me ^Fmaj7now I'm higher than the^G hopes that you brought ^Amdown You can't, ^Emyou can't catch me ^Fmaj7now I'm comin' like a ^Gstorm into your ^Amtown You can't, ^Emyou can't catch me ^Fmaj7now You can't,^G you can't, you ca^Am7n't ^C Fmaj7 Am7 C Fmaj7

There's ^Am7blood on the ^Cside of the ^Fmaj7mountain It's ^Am7turnin' a ^Cnew shade of ^Fmaj7red Yeah, ^Am7sometimes the ^Cfire you ^Fmaj7founded ^DmDon't burn the way you'd ex^Gpect Yeah, ^Dmyou thought that this was the ^Gend