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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