NOTE; I CAPOED 3RD FRET TO PLAY IN SAME OCTAVE AS JIM CUDDY'S RECORDING C G Too many hands F C carving up the sky C G C G and leaving their mark in the sand. C G Our destiny moves F C G Am no matter where we stand. G C Too many hands. C G There's dust in my eyes F C poison in my brain C G G C G an ocean that runs through my veins. C G But here in my chest F C G Am there's a feeling I don't understand. G C Too many hands. G Here on the highest ground F C G you can see how far we've gone. Am Em F G One voice cries echoes on and on. C G Far away gone F C G Am I'll be hiding from the plans G C of too many hands. BREAK... C G F C ETC G Traces of history F C G appear across the sky. Am Em F G Lay down now and let your spirit fly. C G Too many hands F C fade away with time. C G C G they're losing themselves in the plan. C G I offer my voice F C G Am hear me if you can. G C G Am Too many hands G C Too many hands. C G F C ETC TO FADE