Death Cab for Cutie – We Looked Like Giants (Guitar)

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for live acoustic version use Capo 2 and transpose -2 life from home 3/27/20
Chords: 
   Bm  D  A  F#m
e|-2---5--5--2---|
B|-3---7--5--2---|
G|-4---7--6--2---|
D|-4---7--7--4---|
A|-2---5--7--4---|
E|--------5--2---|

[Intro] 
   Bm          Bm          D           A
e|-2-----------2-----------2-----------0-2-0-2---|
B|-3-3-2-------3-3-2-------3-5-3-5-3-5-2-------3-|
G|-4-----4-2-4-4-----4-2-4-2-----------2---------|
D|-4-----------4-----------0-----------2---------|    x2   
A|-2-----------2-----------------------0---------|
E|-----------------------------------------------|
[Verse 1]
Bm
   God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime

D                                A
   remembering when you were mine, in a still suburban town

Bm
  When every Thursday, I'd brave those mountain passes

D                                   A
  and you'd skip your early classes,  and we'd learn how our bodies worked
[Interlude] | Bm | Bm | D | A | [Verse 2]
Bm
  Goddamn the black night, with all its foul temptations

D                                 A
  I've become what I always hated, when I was with you then

Bm
  We looked like giants, in the back of my grey sub-compact

D                          A   
  fumbling to make contact, as the other slept inside
[Chorus]
Bm                  G                                     A
  Oh, together there, in a shroud of frost, the mountain air

                A
  began to pass through every pane of weathered glass

Bm                     G                        A   F#m
  and I held you closer, than anyone would ever get
[Interlude] | Bm | Bm | D | A | | Bm | Bm | D | A | [Bridge]
G                               Bm
  Do you remember the J.A.M.C.?

G                                  Bm
  And reading aloud from magazines 

G                                                                           Bm
  I don't know about you, but I swear on my name, they could smell it on me

G                                             Bm
  But I've never been too good with secrets

G        Bm
  No...
[Instrumental] |G | G Bm | |G | G Bm | [Chorus]
Bm                  G                                     A
  Oh, together there, in a shroud of frost, the mountain air

                A
  began to pass through every pane of weathered glass

Bm                     G        
  And I held you closer