Destination — The Church
Chords and lyrics for Destination by The Church (key of Am).
Verse 1
Intro: Am
[F]Our instruments have no way of measuring this feeling
Can never cut below the floor, or penetrate the ceiling
[Am]In the space between our houses, some bones have been discovered
But our procession lurches on, as if we had recovered
[Bm] [C] [F]
[C]Draconian [G]winter [Am]unforetold
[C]One solar [G]day, suddenly you're [Am]old
[C]Your little [G]envelope just makes me [Am]cold
[C]Makes [G]destination start to [Am]unfold
[Am]
[F]Our documents are useless, or forged beyond believing
Page forty-seven is unsigned, I need it by this evening
[Am]In the space between our cities, a storm is slowly forming
Something eating up our days, I feel it every morning
[Bm][C][F]Destination, destination
[C]It's not a [G]religion, it's just a [Am]technique
[C]It's just a [G]way of making you [Am]speak
[C]Distance and [G]speed have left us too [Am]weak
[C]And [G]destination looks kind of [Am]bleak
[G] [Am]
[Am]
[F]Our elements are burned out, our beasts have been mistreated
I tell you it's the only way we'll get this road completed
[Am]In the space between our bodies, the air has grown small fingers
Just one caress, you're powerless, like all those clapped-out swingers
[Bm][C][F]Destination, destination
[C] [G] [Am]
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