Chords
The Ocean Grew Hands To Hold Me

Key: G

Introduction:

difficulty
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                                                         Am 
I stopped making deals with God
                                     Bb 
Right around when you left
                         Dm 
I said that I would start believing
                 C 
If they made you well again
                                               Dm 
Guess they knew it was bullshit
                             Bb 
Never hold up my end
                 F 
All the walls are stained in your nicotine
                 C 
I could feel closing in
                                   Am 
I heard somebody cry
                                   Bb 
I thought I was alone
                     Dm 
I came to numb my lungs in the salt air
                 C 
Let the breakers heal my bones
                                 Dm                       Bb 
I wish that the current would carry me home
                     F 
I've been running for a decade now
             C 
And I think I'm ready to go
 C 
Oh, I'm ready to go
                                                         Am 
I stopped making deals with God
                                               Bb 
When the light finally died
                     Dm 
I'm gonna guard what's left of the good in us
                   C 
When the ash blocks out the sky
                                           Dm 
And hold you with my left hand
                         Bb 
And ball up my right
                       F 
And if the bastards come for both of us
                 C 
I'll be right there by your side
 C 
I'm by your side
                             G 
When I was in shambles
                       Bb 
When I got too weak
                     F                         Bb 
The ocean grew hands to hold me
                             G 
When I was in shambles
                       Bb 
When I got too weak
                     F                         Bb 
The ocean grew hands to hold me
                                     Am 
I stopped blaming God
                                               Bb 
When you said you were sick
                           Dm 
I learned to lean on the people who love me
                   C 
When the sutures start to split
                               Dm                                   Bb 
I trust in the current to pull you back in
               F 
I miss everyone at once
                         C 
But most of all, I miss the ocean