Adam Jensen - Sandcastles

^F#mI want to be your ^Alover ^DTied up and twisted ^Aaround ^F#mI want to be your ^Alover ^DTill I'm under^Aground ^F#mI want to be your ^Aman ^DBut you don't feel the ^Asame ^F#mI feel it in your ^Ahands ^DNow I'm filled with ^Ashame

^F#mI woke up in a ^Aforeign land In a ^Dcastle made of ^Asand ^F#mNo one w^Aants me, ^Dno one w^Aants me ^F#mI woke up with a ^Abroken hand In a ^Dcastle made of ^Asand

^F#mBlunts and madness ^Afill my lungs ^DAnd I am on the ^Afloor ^F#mWhen the darkness ^Asalts my tongue ^DI'll crawl back for ^Amore ^F#mI'm falling from the ^Asky ^DBut you don't even ^Acare ^F#mI see it in your ^Aeyes ^DA cold and blackened ^Astare

^F#mI woke up in a ^Aforeign land In a ^Dcastle made of ^Asand ^F#mNo one w^Aants me, ^Dno one w^Aants me ^F#mI woke up with a ^Abroken hand In a ^Dcastle made of ^Asand

^F#mI swear one day I'll make it ^Aright When I'm out on the other ^Dside After I spend some time ^Aalone Soon I'll be coming ^F#mhome I promise one day I'll make it ^Aright Until then I will do my ^Dtime There's no place left to ^Ago

^F#mI'm locked up in a ^Aforeign land In a ^Dcastle made of ^Asand