Kunci Ukulele twenty one pilots – Taxi cab Versi 4

^Am7 I wanna ^Fsus2fall inside your ^Cghost And ^Gsusfill up every ^Am7hole in^Fsus2side my ^Cmind ^{Gsus Am7} And I want ^Fsus2everyone to ^Cknow That ^GsusI am half a ^Am7soul div^Fsus2ided ^{C Gsus}

^DmSometimes ^Dmwe will ^Dmdie And ^Dmsometimes ^G7we will ^G7fly a^G7way ^{G7 Dm}Either ^Dmway, you're ^Dmby my ^Dmside ^AmUntil my d^Amying d^Gays ^G And ^Dmif I'm ^Dmnot t^Dmhere and ^DmI'm ^G7far a^G7way, ^G7I s^G7aid ^C Don't ^Embe af^Amraid,^Am I said ^C Don't ^Embe af^Amraid ^Am We're going ^Amhome ^Fsus2

^Am7 I wanna ^Fsus2strip myself of b^Creath A br^Gsuseathless piece of d^Am7eath I've ^Fsus2made for ^Cyou ^{Gsus Am7} A mortal ^Fsus2rotting piece of s^Cong Will ^Gsushelp me carry ^Am7on, but ^Fsus2this y^Cou h^Gsuseard

^DmSometimes ^Dmwe will ^Dmdie And so^Dmmetimes w^G7e will ^G7fly a^G7way ^{G7 Dm}Either ^Dmway, you're ^Dmby my s^Dmide ^AmUntil my ^Amdying ^Gdays ^G And ^Dmif I'm ^Dmnot t^Dmhere and ^DmI'm f^G7ar a^G7way, ^G7I sa^G7id ^C Don't ^Embe af^Amraid,^Am I said ^C Don't ^Embe af^Amraid ^Am We're going ^Amhome ^Fsus2

^{C Em Am Am} (Okay) ^CSo the hearse ran out of gas, a pa^Emssenger person grabbed a map And the ^Amdriver inside it contr^Amived a new route to save the past And ^Cchecked his watch and grabbed a cab, a be^Emautifully plain taxi cab A c^Amab, had a cleared out back and t^Amwo men started to unpack ^C Driving once again, but ^Emnow this time there were three men And t^Amhen I heard one of them say, "I k^Amnow the night will turn to gray I kn^Cow the stars will start to fade when a^Emll the darkness fades away We h^Amad to steal him from his fate so ^Amhe could see another day." ^C And then I cracked open my b^Emox, someone must have picked the l^Amock A little light revealed the s^Ampot where my fingernails had fo^Cught Then I pushed it open m^Emore, pushing up against the d^Amoor Then I sat up off the fl^Amoor and found the breath I was searching f^Cor Then there were three men up f^Emront, all I saw were backs of h^Ameads And then I asked them, "Am I al^Amive and well, or am I dreaming de^Cad?" Then one turned around to s^Emay, "We're driving toward the morning s^Amun Where all your blood is washed aw^Amay and all you did will be undone."

^{C Em Am Am} And I said ^C Don't ^Embe af^Amraid,^Am I said ^C Don't ^Embe af^Amraid ^Am