CHORDS: Hightide Hotel – She Dreams Of Melting Rocks Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

This is the chords of She Dreams Of Melting Rocks by Hightide Hotel on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

[Intro]
D D D D

[Verse]
D                                                                                       D/C#
I\’m driving around your home town with all four windows down,
Bm7                             D/A                                                         D/G
I’ve been watching the odometer and thinking about geography
D/G                                                         D/F#                                                         D
and the couple thousand miles of barren country constantly dividing you and me.
D                                                                                     D/C#
Or hiding out in the basement where we used to make out
Bm7                             D/A                                                         D/G
And constantly complain about the circumstances we found ourselves in
D/G                                                         D/F#                             D
when we were just two kids both just too proud to admit
D                             D/F#                             D/E                             D
just how fortunate we were to have come across each other.

[Chorus]
D                                                         D/C#
Nothing’s made sense like that made sense since.
Bm7                                                             D/A
Nothing\’s made sense like that made sense since.
D/G                                                         D/F#
Nothing’s made sense like that made sense since.
D/F#
Nothing’s made sense like that made sense since.
D                             D/F#                             D/E           D
Nothing’s made sense like that made sense since.

[Chorus]
D                                                                                     D/C#
And so now it’s waiting around for letters in the post
(Nothing\’s made sense like that made sense since.)
Bm7                                                         D/A                                        D/G
And photos that tell tales of all your travels and of a distant coast
(Nothing\’s made sense like that made sense since.)
D/F#                                                                                     Bm7
It includes a scoop of sand to sift through my weathered hands
(Nothing\’s made sense like that made sense since.)
Bm7                             D/F#                             D/E                             D
Just like all the time we spent and the time we took for granted.

[Outro]
D D/C# Bm7 D/A D/G D/F# D D/F# D/E D

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