Thrice - In your hands

^Cbound to this couch^G, i lie in waiting watching ^Amwind blown memories^F slip by my window sill i ^Ccan't fall asleep,^G voice in my head disturbs me Am F Am,G waking nightmares keep, have my cries fallen on deaf ears F Fm(let it ring) can you hear me or am i.... - ^Ctalking to myself again, is there ^Amanybody listening are you ^Ftaking this in, am i ^Fmwasting my breath tell ^Cme, is the wind in your sails worth ^Geverything you give are you ^Amlooking for something, ^Gforgiveness - i ^Fleave it up to ^Gyou, i guess i'm ^Cbetter off re^Ammoved because the ^Fsitutations growing too ^Fmthick, in your ^Chands - could ^Cit have been something i said, or ^Amwas it something that i did did i ^Fruin my chance, have you^Fm written me off tell ^Cme where did i cross the line, and can ^Gi work my way back this time will i ^Amalways regret this d^Gecision i ^Fleave it up to ^Gyou, i hope you ^Cfind a good ex^Amcuse because i've ^Ggiven about all that i can ^Fgive, in your ^Chands

are you ^Ctaking this in, am i w^Amasting my breath did i ^Fruin my chance, have you ^Gwritten me off - ^Ci could try to count the times that ^Ami've been through this in my mind, but i'm ^Frunning out of fingers and i ^Fmdon't have that much time^C