Hands

C    [032010]
G/B  [320010]
Am   [x02210]
G    [320033]
Em   [x22010]
Em7  [x20010]
F    [133211]


Standard Tuning
Capo on 6

Intro
C G/B Am Em F Em F G


C    G/B      Am       Em
If I sit here long enough
F          Em         F          G
Waiting to feel, just waiting to feel
           C         G/B   Am     Em
If I could only force some desparity
        F            Em
Oh this wound may be real,
     F                G
This wound may become real
          C            G/B        Am Em
Even when hopelessness, leaves me dry
           F             Em
Oh tell me where would I be,
F             G
Where would I be
     C                    G/B  Am  Em
When I'm filled up to the top
           Am                 G/B           F     G
Oh tell me how come there's always room for misery

           Am      G         F
And I only came to watch him play
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(F)
His hands are my calling
                   G
He said baby stay away
            Am     G        F     G
Said I work better when I'm fallin'
            Am     G        F     G
Said I work better when I'm fallin'

    C               G/B         Am           Em
Ooh forget the boundries, and I love all the lights (or lies?)
      F                 Em
Is it wrong to want his pity when
   F             G
He told me to be wise
       C            G/B
I know nothin' ever comes
    Am             Em
And he will always go
     F              Em
Said he will always go
              F              G      Am
Just like the wind is always blowin'
     G         F
So I watch him play
(F)
His hands are my callin'
                    G
He said baby stay away
            Am     G        F       G
Said I work better when I'm fall--in'
            Am     G        F       G
Said I work better when I'm fall--in'


[Bridge] *Palm mute*

        Am              G    F
If only calm could satisf----y
                        G
Good intentions was the excuse
                Am
If he's not the one
                  G    F
Who could make me cr---y
                             G
Then it's too hard so what's the use
        Am -stop muting
It just reminds me of the things
       C
That I want to remember
         F
When you have this desperation
             G
You can't be told to surrender
  Am      G         F
I came to watch him play
(F)
'Cause his hands are my callin'
                        G
But he said baby stay away
               Am     G        F      G
He said I work better when I'm fall-in'
               Am     G        F      G
He said I work better when I'm fall-in'

        Am G F           G
But his hands are my callin'
         Am G F           G
Yeah his hands are my callin'
    Am G F           G
His hands are my callin'
               Am  G  F
So I watch him pla-aa-ay