They Looked Like Strong Hands Bayside
They Looked Like String Hands
Tuning: Drop D Flat
[B] [D] [E] [G] [Bb] [Dm] [A]
Eb|--------------------------------------------| Bb|--------------------------------------------| Gb|--4----7--------------3-------2-------------| Db|--4----7----2----5----3---0---2-------------| Ab|--2----5----2----5----1---0---0-------------| Db|-------0----2----5--------0-----------------|
intro:
Eb|------------------------------------------------------------------------| Bb|------------------------------------------------------------------------| Gb|------------6^6--7-6-4--------------------------------------------------| Db|------4---4------------7-5-4------------------4h5p4---4-----------------| Ab|--2-5---5---------------------2-5-7^7-5--7-5--------7---5---------------| Db|------------------------------------------------------------------------| Eb|------------------------------------------------------------------------| Bb|------------------------------------------------------------------------| Gb|------------6^6--7-6-4--------------------------------------------------| Db|------4---4------------7-5-4--------------------------------------------| Ab|--2-5---5---------------------2-5-7^7-5--7-5--7^7--5h7p5----------------| Db|------------------------------------------------------------------------|
This isn't who [B]I am.
From confi[D]dence to self doubt in 60 [E]seconds.
Storming s[G]tages and stereo[D]s from here to there,
[B]trying to prove that I be[D]long.
Trying to [E]win approva[G]l from[D] people that I don't know.
( Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/b/bayside/they_looked_like_strong_hands_acoustic_tab.html )
____Chorus____
[G]And I [Bb]look so s[B]trong
when the [D]weight of all the [G]world
don't [A]take it's [Dm]toll.
[G]And I'd [Bb]choose my s[B]ide
if I be[D]lieved in what was [G]right,
but [A]I'm all [Dm]wrong.
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[B]I'm not larger than life, I'm not taller than [D]trees.
Do I mean what I say or is it just this di[E]seas[G]e where I never go[D] home?
[B]Never telling the truth, how this life eats [D]away.
Not admitting I'm fake.
And I'm [E]questioning if this[G] whole thing was worth it to[D] die poor and all alone?
(Chorus)
Just don't tell me this doesn't mean the world,
'Cause my ears would bleed and my heart would hit the floor.
bridge:
Eb|----------------------------------------------------|-------------------| Bb|----------------------------------------------------|-------------------| Gb|---------------------------------------------2h4p2--|-------------------| Db|-------4-4-4-------5-4-2---------4-4-4-------------4|--4---5-4-3----5-7-| Ab|-2-2-2-------2-2-2-------5-2-2-2-------4-4-4--------|2---2-------5--5-7-| Db|----------------------------------------------------|---------------5-7-| Eb|----------------------------|-------------------------------------------| Bb|----------------------------|-------------------------------------------| Gb|-----------7-6-2-4--2-4-2---|-------5-----------------------------------| Db|--0--4--0--7-6-2-4--2-4-2-0-|-4--7--5-----------------------------------| Ab|--0--4--0--5-4-0-2--0-2-0-0-|-4--7--5-----------------------------------| Db|--0--4--0-----------------0-|-4--7--------------------------------------|
NOTE : play second part only on the first time
(Chorus)
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