Twenty One Pilots - March To The Sea Ukulele

 A#                                     D#
There's miles of land in front of us.
                                           Gm
And we're dying with every step we take.
                                         F
We're dying with every breath we make.
                       A#
And I'll fall in line.
                                  D#
The stranger's back is all I see.
                                     Gm
He's only a few feet in front of me.
                                 F
And I'll look left and right sometimes,
                  A#
But I'll fall in line.
                         D# 
No one looks up anymore,
                                            Gm
Cause you might get a rain drop in your eye.
                                F
And heaven forbid they see you cry,
                A#
As we fall in line.
                                   D#
And about this time of every year,
                                    Gm
The line will go to the ocean pier
                             F
And walk right off into the sea.
                       A#
And then we fall asleep.

A#  D#  Gm  F  3x

A#                               D#
And as we near the end of land,
                                                Gm
And our ocean graves are just beyond the sand.
                             F                    A#
I ask myself the question, "Why... I fall in line?"

                                  D#
Then out of the corner of my eye,
                              Gm
I see a spaceship in the sky 
                           F
and hear a voice inside my head.
                      D#   A#   F   
"Follow me instead."
                      D#   A#   F   
"Follow me instead."
                      D#   A#   F  2x
"Follow me."
 
A#   D#   Gm   F      

A#                                 D#
Then the wages of war will start
                                    Gm
Inside my head with my counterparts.
                                                      F
And the emotionless marchers will chant the phrase,
                            A#
"This line's the only way."
                                D#
And then I start down the sand.
                                       Gm
My eyes are focused on the end of land.
                               F
But again the voice inside my head says,
                      D#   A#   F
"Follow me instead."
                      D#   A#   F
"Follow me instead."
                      D#   A#   F
"Follow me."
                      D#   A#   F
"Follow me instead." [5x]


A#                         D#
Take me up, Seal the door.
                                 Gm
I don't wanna march here anymore.
                             F
I realize that this line is dead.
                       A#
So I'll follow you instead.
                                    D# 
So then you put me back in my place,
                             Gm
So I might start another day.
                         F
And once again I will be,
In a march to the sea.