Bm                 A
I'm sitting on a citadel
Bm
Contemplating life
           A
Making a point to waste my time
                D         A
I'm walking on clouds of white


            D
What if I fall?
            A
What if I don't?
           G            A
What if I never make it home?
           D
What if I bleed?
            A
What if I break?
       G                 A
And I find that I can't take
     Bm
The city below the Citadel
         A
Holding my own hand?

And I'm breaking on the balcony
Breaking window panes
Killing the pain of broken hearts
I'm walking on clouds
Walking on stars

What if I fall?
What if I don't?
What if I never make it home?
What if I bleed?
What if I break?
And I find that I can't take
The city below the Citadel

Holding my own hand?

       G
I'm holding on to something
        D
It's keeping me from jumping
    G                   D
I'm so afraid to do it alone
      G
And holding up this fortress
   D
With imaginary forces
   G                    D
Longing for a life down below

What if I fall?
What if I don't?
What if I never make it home?
What if I bleed?
What if I break?
And I find that I can't take
The city below the Citadel
Holding my own hand? 



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