The Dear Hunter - Mandala

^AmI lost my ^Dplace in^Am the world;^{D Am}It left ^Dme behi^Amnd. ^AmNow my soul i^Ds unb^Amound^D and my m^Amind is ^Dfree to roam ^Daround, around...

^AmThoughts drip down to words on a page all scrawled in a foreign ^Dtongue. ^AmCircles tending towards the center leads you back to no^Dne. ^DYou can cry, you can beg, you can plead, you can pray...

^AmYou may doubt it, ^Dapathetic, but you n^Amever had contr^Dol. ^AmYou saw what^D you wanted, b^Amut the rest was t^Derrible. ^AmPull back the c^Durtain and r^Ameveal the guilty ^Dso ^Amthe veil can be lif^Dted and the wel^Aml will ove^Drflow.

^FYou've been here ^Ambefore. ^FYou've seen ^Amit all, ^Gbut your c^Fonscience won't recall. ^FAnd your eyes are barel^Amy wide e^Fnough to r^Amecognize ^Gwhat your heart keep^Fs giving up.

^GAnd someday it might^Am win ^{F G}if your mind's gi^Amving i^Fn.

^GJust try to ^Amlose yo^Furself; ^Gor do your best '^Amtil ^Fthen.