• Song:

    Who Am I

  • Artist:

    The Glass Child

Capo on 2

Verse
Bm / A / G / A x 4
There was a man in my dream saying ā?listen;
You are a child of a wandering kind and
you need to follow the stars for your reasons, donā??t ask whyā?
And now I swallow my tears as he whisper
Holding on learning to be strong
Iā??m reading bibles and poets of wisdom, asking why

Pre-chorus
Bm / A / G / A x 2
Now I hold my breath
when they say Iā??m blessed
Hold me tight tonight

I confess
This is all a test
How long can I survive?

Chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 4
Iā??m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
Heā??s calling me

I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?

Verse
Bm / A / G / A x 4
Iā??m wearing guns on the back of my feet now
Learning sounds pressing hard to the ground
Iā??m waking up with an ache and a fever
Iā??m alive

And as Iā??m making my way by the river
Making friends with the homeless men
and Iā??m learning life from a lifeless believer
Iā??m alive

Pre-chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 2
And I hold my breath
when they say Iā??m blessed
Hold me tight tonight

I confess
This is all a test
How long can I survive?

Chorus
Bm / G / D / A x 4
Iā??m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
Heā??s calling me

I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?

Stripped Mid8
Bm / G / D / A x 4
Canā??t they see Iā??m all alone
This road is now my home
I went to find some piece of mind
Whatā??s living meant to be?

Iā??m researching for myself
Iā??m my own heaven and hell
And will I find some piece of mind
within this shell?

Chorus until end
Bm / G / D / A x 4
Iā??m dropping wax in the mid of my palms now
Open up, feel the wound, pour the salt
And I am slow-walking after my call
Heā??s calling me

I spend my days making up for the passed one
Holding on to my life best I can
come throw me into the eye of the storm
Just come give me some more
Who am I?
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