No 5 Hurricane

D

[Verse 1]
D          F#m      G                         D     A
I remember when the shadows moved across your skin
    D               F#m          G                D     A
And life was in our veins like a number five hurricane
D             F#m            G          D    A
I, I miss our words down the wire every day
         D                 F#m         G             A
And it’s true, I was never smart, with love from the start


[Chorus]
      G           A        D            G
I got new arms to hold me, new rules to break
  G          A                D         G
A new way of digging the most beautiful grave
G            A        D        D/C#    G
Old bones to shake me back down to the ground
      G           D           A           D
I got new arms to hold me now you’re not around


[Verse 2]
D           F#m              G               D     A
Maybe I was wrong, maybe you were right all along
     D                    F#m                G                     D     A
With our patterns and our scars we turned ourselves into a work of art
    D                 F#m                 G                    D     A
But I, I still hold a flame, it brings me warmth, it brings me pain
         D                      F#m                G                      A
And it’s true, I guess you were right, I was never smart with love, never smart with love


[Chorus]
      G           A        D            G
I got new arms to hold me, new rules to break
  G          A                D         G
A new way of digging the most beautiful grave
G            A        D        D/C#    G
Old bones to shake me back down to the ground
      G           D           A           D
I got new arms to hold me now you’re not around


[Bridge]
Bm                          D
And I’m sure I’ve seen this movie
Bm              D
Whenever will I learn
G                          D
All the plans that lead me nowhere
A                          Em
Back to the start I will return


[Chorus]
      G           A        D            G
I got new arms to hold me, new rules to break
  G          A                D         G
A new way of digging the most beautiful grave
G            A        D        D/C#    G
Old bones to shake me back down to the ground
      G           D           A           D
I got new arms to hold me now you’re not around


[Otro]
      G           D       A               Bm
I got new arms to hold me now you’re not around
G           D           A          D
New arms to hold me now you’re not around