Dear Evan Hansen - Hiding in your hands

^C When it's just yo^Gu and some so^Amng That you d^Fon't know how to p^Clay ^C Make your way thro^Gugh Strum alo^Amng Be c^Fool and you're ok^Cay ^C So your fingers get t^Gangled in the p^Amile Your rh^Fythm is a me^Css But nobody se^Ges 'couse you s^Ammile And the wo^Frld will never gue^Css

^C Can't l^Get them kn^Amow 'Couse ^Fno one understan^Cds Your f^Gace can't s^Amhow What you're hi^Fding in your h^Cands

^C Daughter and s^Gon, man and w^Amife Build the p^Fhotos of these wal^Cls Look at the f^Gun, perfect l^Amife! Of plas^Ftic dress up do^Clls Happy house on a qu^Gaint suburban str^Feet The s^Cun hangs in the sky Everything fra^Gmed nice and n^Ameat In a lo^Fvely little li^Cfe

^C Can't l^Get them kn^Amow 'Couse ^Fno one understan^Cds Your f^Gace can't s^Amhow What you're hi^Fding in your h^Cands

^C La da da da,^G la da da ^Am la da da da ^Fda da d^Ca La da da d^Ga, la da ^Amda ^F

^FLook at her, a t^Gotal train wrac^Amk Let her off this^F ride ^FLift her out from a^Gll the pain She te^Amlls herself she n^Feeds to h^Cide

^C When it's just yo^Gu and that so^Amng It's imp^Fossible to pla^Cy ^C Make your way thro^Gugh Strum alo^Amng And e^Fverything's okay ^C

^C Can't l^Get them kn^Amow 'Couse ^Fno one understan^Cds Your f^Gace can't s^Amhow ^{F C G Am} N^Fo one understan^Cds Your fa^Gce can't sh^Amow What you're hi^Fding in your h^Cands

^C La da da da^G, la da ^Amda ^{F C}