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? >gcharlotte@comcast.net