D 000230D/C# 040230Bm7 020200 D/A x00230D/G 005230D/F# 004230D/E 002230 [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 geographyD/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 outBm7 D/A D/G And constantly complain about the circumstances we found ourselves inD/G D/F# D when we were just two kids both just too proud to admitD D/F# D/E D just how fortunate we were to have come across each other. N.C. [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.
She Dreams Of Melting Rocks
Hightide Hotel
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