Cifra de Who Am I - The Glass Child
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Capo on 2
Verse
Bm / A / G / A x 4
There was a man in my dream saying ”listen;
You are a child of a wandering kind and
you need to follow the stars for your reasons, don’t ask why”
And now I swallow my tears as he whisper
Holding on learning to be strong
I’m reading bibles and poets of wisdom, asking why
Pre-Chorus
Bm / A / G / A x 2
Now I hold my breath
when they say I’m blessed
Hold me tight tonight
I confess
This is all a test
How long can I survive?
Chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 4
I’m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
He’s calling me
I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?
Verse
Bm / A / G / A x 4
I’m wearing guns on the back of my feet now
Learning sounds pressing hard to the ground
I’m waking up with an ache and a fever
I’m alive
And as I’m making my way by the river
Making friends with the homeless men
and I’m learning life from a lifeless believer
I’m alive
Pre-Chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 2
And I hold my breath
when they say I’m blessed
Hold me tight tonight
I confess
This is all a test
How long can I survive?
Chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 4
I’m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
He’s calling me
I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?
Stripped Mid8
Bm / G / D / A x 4
Can’t they see I’m all alone
This road is now my home
I went to find some piece of mind
What’s living meant to be?
I’m researching for myself
I’m my own heaven and hell
And will I find some piece of mind
within this shell?
Chorus until end
Bm / G / D / A x 4
I’m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
He’s calling me
I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?