twenty one pilots – Taxi Cab (Guitar)

F#m7    Dsus2             A/C#
I wanna fall inside your ghost

Esus4/B           F#m7    Dsus2    A/C#  Esus4
And fill up every hole inside my mind

F#m7        Dsus2       A/C#
And I want everyone to know

     Esus4/B     F#m7    Dsus2   A/C#  Esus4
That I am half a soul divided

Bm
Sometimes we will die

               E7
And sometimes we will fly away

Bm
Either way, you're by my side

F#m            E
Until my dying days

    Bm                            E7
And if I'm not there and I'm far away

       A      C#m  F#m
I said, don't be afraid

       A      C#m  F#m
I said, don't be afraid

             Dsus2
We're going home

F#m7     Dsus2            A/C#
I wanna strip myself of breath

Esus4/B               F#m7       Dsus2    A/C#   Esus4
A breathless piece of death I've made for you

F#m7     Dsus2            A/C#
A mortal rotting piece of song

Esus4/B           F#m7
Will help me carry on

    Dsus2      A/C#    Esus4
But this you heard

Bm
Sometimes we will die

              E7
And sometimes we will fly away

Bm
Either way, you're by my side

  F#m           E
Until my dying days

    Bm                            E7
And if I'm not there and I'm far away

        A     C#m   F#m
I said, don't be afraid

        A     C#m   F#m
I said, don't be afraid

             Dsus2
We're going home

A                                C#m
So the hearse ran out of gas, a passenger person grabbed a map

         F#m
And the driver inside it contrived a new route to save the past

     A                                      C#m
And checked his watch and grabbed a cab, a beautifully plain taxi cab

  F#m
A cab, had a cleared out back and two men started to unpack

A                       C#m
Driving once again, but now this time there were three men

    F#m
And then I heard one of them say, "I know the night will turn to gray

   A                                      C#m
I know the stars will start to fade when all the darkness fades away

   F#m
We had to steal him from his fate so he could see another day."

            A                            C#m
And then I cracked open my box, someone must have picked the lock

          F#m
A little light revealed the spot where my fingernails had fought

        A                           C#m
Then I pushed it open more, pushing up against the door

       F#m
Then I sat up off the floor and found the breath I was searching for

            A                              C#m
Then there were three men up front, all I saw were backs of heads

             F#m
And then I asked them, "Am I alive and well, or am I dreaming dead?"

          A                                    C#m
Then one turned around to say, "We're driving toward the morning sun

                F#m
Where all your blood is washed away and all you did will be undone."

        A     C#m    F#m
I said, don't be afraid

        A     C#m     F#m
I said, don't be a – fraid