Intro & Chorus:

 | --------- | 
 | -1--1---- | 
 | -0--0--7- | 
 | -2--0--7- | 
 | -3--2--5- | 
 | --------- | 

Main Riff & Verse:

 | ----------------- | 
 | ----------------- | 
 | -----5-5-----7-7- | 
 | -5-5-5-5-3-3-7-7- | 
 | -5-5-3-3-3-3-5-5- | 
 | -3-3-----1-1----- | 

Bridge:

B5 - C5 - B5 - A5 - C5



I put my best foot first & it got burned, 
Communication always hurts, 
I got myself so deep inside a hole,
I taste the air so thin as i get old.
(I don't think so)

[CHORUS]
She's my hands, She's my hands.
Picks me up when i crash down, 
Build me wings so i can glide,
She's my novacaine ride.
(NOVACAINE!)

Pick up the pieces of my world, 
Glue them together, i wish i could, 
I can't believe it as the picture fades, 
Just like a TV but the sound remains
(I don't think so) no (i don't think so)

[CHORUS]

[BRIDGE]
Feel it as i shake, 
Shatter illusions fade, 
Taste my bitter tears, 
Cut my heart with shears.

I don't think so, i don't think so.

[CHORUS]

She's my hands, she's my hands, 
Picks me up when i crash down.