The Hand Live chords by Annabelle Dinda (Ver. 2)

• Capo on 5th
• Difficulty: Intermediate 💪

Performance: tiktok

Key: Dm

Tuning is F Bb F Bb D F

Chords Relative to Capo

    Gm7        F6add11       Bbadd11       Asusb6
f |-----|     |-------|     |-------|     |------|
D |-----|     |-------|     |-------|     |------|
Bb|-----|     |-------|     |-------|     |------|
F |-----|     |---4---|     |-------|     |------|
Bb|--4--|     |---2---|     |---5---|     |--4---|
F |--2--|     |-------|     |---5---|     |--4---|

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Verse:
Gm7                     F6add11
Every time a guy writes a song he's a cowboy, a sailor
Bbadd11                             Asusb6
Playing with the world in his palm like the first pioneer
Gm7                     F6add11
Every time he opens his mouth it's a loud movie trailer
Bbadd11                        Asusb6
Clipping every image and sound he thinks proves he was here

Gm7                         F6add11
A hand, a spike, a physical fight, a flash of light, a curtain
Bbadd11                               Asusb6
a toll, a tithe, the passage of time, a height, a dive, a burden
Gm7                        F6add11
a girl, a night, a typical type, a siren in the water
Bbadd11                               Asusb6
a scroll, a nod, a message from god, a son, a holy father


Verse:
Gm7                       F6add11
Every time a guy writes a song he's a sailor, a cowboy
Bbadd11                            Asusb6
Holding out the world in his palm like he made it himself
Gm7                  F6add11
Every time I open my mouth I think "wow, what a loud noise!"
Bbadd11                         Asusb6
still on the soapbox just hoping I seem underwhelmed

Gm7                            F6add11
The hand, the pen, the writing again, The wind around the willow
Bbadd11                                 Asusb6
The felt, the ice, the passage of time, the melting down the window
Gm7                                F6add11
The now, the then, the thinking of when, the bottle in the ocean
Bbadd11                                       Asusb6
the strike, the pause, the message from god, forbid she shows emotion


Break:


Bridge:
N.C.
This isn't rage it's worth a mention
This is a fake internal tension
Sometimes I spread out one opinion
and stand on its back to gauge attention

This isn't rage it's too specific
I like to hate symbolic limits
This is no statement, I'm complicit
This is a dream GOD put me in it


Verse:
Gm7                         F6add11
A hand, a spike, a physical fight, the wind around the willow
Bbadd11                               Asusb6
a toll, a tithe, the passage of time, the melting down the window
Gm7                                F6add11
The now, the then, the thinking of when, The siren in the water
Bbadd11                                       Asusb6
the strike, the pause, the message from god, Does that make me his daughter?

Gm7                        F6add11
A hand, a shove, a valley, a jump, a score under the wire
Bbadd11                               Asusb6
just sweep me up, just sweep me up and take me somewhere higher
Gm7                          F6add11
just sweep me up, just sweep me up and take me somewhere higher
Bbadd11                               Asusb6
just sweep me up, just sweep me up and take me somewhere higher