🎶 Can’t Catch Me Now

There's [Bb]blood on the [A#]side of the [Em]mountain There's [Bb]writing all [A#]over the [Em]wall
[Bb]Shadows of [A#]us are still [Em]dancin' In [Bb]every room [A#]and every [Em]hall
There's [Bb]snow fallin' [A#]over the [Em]city You [Bb]thought that [A#]it would wash a[Em]way
The [Bb]bitter [A#]taste of my [Em]fury And [Bb]all of the [A#]messes you [Em]made
Yeah, [Bb]you think that [A#]you got a[Em]way

But I'm [Bb]in the [A#]trees, I'm [Em]in the breeze My [Bb]footsteps [A#]on the [Em]ground
You'll [Bb]see my [A#]face in [Em]every place But [Bb]you can't [A#]catch me [Em]now
Through [Bb]wading [A#]grass, the m[Em]onths will pass You'll [Bb]feel it [A#]all a[Em]round
I'm [Bb]here, I'm t[A#]here, I'm [Em]evеrywhere But [Eb]you can't catch me [Db]now
No, you [Eb]can't [Db]catch mе now

[Bb]Bet you [A#]thought I'd never [Em]do it [Bb]Thought it'd [A#]go over my [Em]head
[Bb]I bet you [A#]figured I'd [Em]pass with the winter Be [Bb]somethin' ea[A#]sy to for[Em]get
Oh, [Bb]you think I'm [A#]gone 'cause I [Em]left

But I'm [Bb]in the [A#]trees, I'm [Em]in the breeze My [Bb]footsteps [A#]on the [Em]ground
You'll [Bb]see my [A#]face in [Em]every place But [Bb]you can't [A#]catch me [Em]now
Through [Bb]wading [A#]grass, the m[Em]onths will pass You'll [Bb]feel it [A#]all a[Em]round
I'm [Bb]here, I'm t[A#]here, I'm [Em]evеrywhere But [Eb]you can't catch me [Db]now
No, you [Eb]can't [Db]catch mе now

[Bb]You can't, [D#]you can't catch me [Em]now I'm comin' like a [Db]storm into your [Bb]town
You can't, [D#]you can't catch me [Em]now I'm higher than the [Db]hopes that you brought [Bb]down
You can't, [D#]you can't catch me [Em]now I'm comin' like a [Db]storm into your [Bb]town
You can't, [D#]you can't catch me [Em]now I'm higher than the [Db]hopes that you brought [Bb]down
You can't, [D#]you can't catch me [Em]now I'm comin' like a [Db]storm into your [Bb]town
You can't, [D#]you can't catch me [Em]now You can't, [Db]you can't, you can't

There's [Bb]blood on the [A#]side of the [Em]mountain It's [Bb]turning a [A#]new shade of [Em]red
Yeah, some[Bb]times the [A#]fire you [Em]founded Don't [Bb]burn the [A#]way you'd ex[Em]pect
Yeah, you [Bb]thought that [A#]this was the [Em]end⠀