Owl City – Rainbow Veins (Ukulele)

C 
High rise, veins of the avenue 

C                                    Am
Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue.

Am                               F
Everywhere balanced there like a rainbow above you.

C
Street lights glisten on the boulevard.

C                                     Am
And cold nights make staying alert so hard.

Am                                                        F
For heaven’s sake, keep me awake so I won’t be caught off guard.

F                                                Dm
Clearly I am a passerby but I’ll find a place to stay.

Dm                                  C
Dear pacific day, won’t you take me away?

C
Small town hearts of the New Year

C                               Am
Brought down by gravity crystal clear.

Am                                          C
City fog and brave dialogue converge on the frontier.

C
Make hast, I feel your heartbeat

C                                     Am
With new taste for speed, out on the street.

Am                                                      F
Find a road to a humble abode where both of our routes meet.

F                                              	         Dm
The silver sound is all around and the colors fall like snow.

Dm				                        C
The feeling of letting go, I guess we’ll never know.

C
Cheer up and dry your damp eyes

Am
And tell me then it rains

F
And I’ll blend up that rainbow above you

G
And shoot it through your veins.

C
Cause your heart has a lack of color.

Am
And we should’ve known

F
That we’d grow up sooner or later

G                                 C
Cause we wasted all our free time alone.

C
Your nerves gather with the altitude

C				                                  Am
Exhale the stress so you don’t come unglued.

Am
Somewhere there is a happy affair, a ghost of a good mood.

C
Wide eyed, panic on the getaway 

C				                                  Am
The high tide could take me so far away.

Am					                                      F
VCRs and motorcars unite on the Seventh Day

F								                            Dm
A popular gauge will measure the range of the new Post-Modern Age.

Dm                     				                        C
Cause somewhere along the line all the decades align.

C 
We were the crashing whitecaps.

Am
On the ocean (on the ocean).

Dm                        C     Bb
What a lovely seaside holiday, away.

F  			                     Am
A palm tree in Christmas lights.

Am
My emotion.

F				                                 Dm
Struck a sparkling tone like a xylophone.

Dm                    C
As we spent the day alone.