Dots And Dashes
DealershipVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
(Intro: )
Stay where you are,
Don't jump on any planes.
And I'll keep on kicking myself
For having let you get away.
But I will say it's circumstance
And point to the vein.
Chalk it all up to the weather
And not to your disdain.
I'll yell from afar
If I need to call you names.
Forgo the thought of killing myself,
Instead I'll let you take aim.
And force your declaration
Of what we became.
Sure, on paper it looks good,
If you ignore the stains.
It's the little things that set me off.
Your favorite shirt is someone else's cloth...
(Interlude: )
So stay who you are,
Though some would call it strange.
And I'll keep on kidding myself
That I can make you change.
You know more than anyone
My need to deceive.
And while I can fool the world,
Mostly I fool me.
It's the little things that set me off,
Like walking by our favorite coffee shop,
Or seeing your haircut at the bus stop,
Or hearing someone cough just like you cough.
Just hold
moment.
Please, humour me.
I'm not
Reacting
Fanatically.
And hear how my voice is a code
To you...
All Dots
And Dashes
Mixed up
In clues...
my love
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Readable chord sheet for Dots And Dashes by Dealership
(Intro: [F] [C] [F] [C]) [C]Stay where you a[F]re, Don't jump on any pl[C]anes. And I'll keep on kic[F]king myself For having let you get a[C]way. But I will say it's circumst[Bb]ance And point to the ve[F]in. Chalk it all up to the wea[F7]ther And not to your disd[Bb]ain. I'll y[Bb]ell from af[F]ar If I need to call you na[C]mes. Forgo the thought of k[F]illing myself, Instead I'll let you ta[C]ke aim. And force your declar[Bb]ation Of what we beca[F]me. Sure, on paper it looks g[F7]ood, If you ignore the st[Bb]ains. It's the li[Bb]ttle things that set me [F]off. Your favo[Bb]rite shirt is someone else's cl[F]oth..[C]. (Interlude: [F] [C] [F] [C]) [C]So stay who you a[F]re, Though some would call it st[C]range. And I'll keep on k[F]idding myself That I can make you ch[C]ange. You know more than [Bb]anyone My need to dece[F]ive. And while I can fool the wo[F7]rld, Mostly I fool [Bb]me. It's the lit[Bb]tle things that set me o[F]ff, Like wa[Bb]lking by our favorite coffee s[F]hop, Or se[Bb]eing your haircut at the bus s[F]top, Or he[Bb]aring someone cough just like you co[F]ugh. [C] Just ho[F]ld [Bb] [A] moment. Ple[C]ase, humour [Bb]me. I'm n[F]ot Rea[Bb]cting Fan[F]atical[C]ly. And he[F]ar how my v[C]oice is a c[Bb]ode To y[Bb]ou... All D[F]ots And Da[C]shes Mixed [Bb]up In cl[C]ues... my lo[F]ve Comments and corrections welcome; I want as accurate a tab as possible!