The Dear Hunter – Mandala (Guitar)

Am        D       Am         D
I lost my place in the world;

Am      D      Am
It left me behind.

Am           D    Am  D 
Now my soul is unbound

        Am     D
and my mind is free to roam

D
around, around...

Am                                                              D
Thoughts drip down to words on a page all scrawled in a foreign tongue.

Am                                                     D
Circles tending towards the center leads you back to none.

D
You can cry, you can beg, you can plead, you can pray...

Am                D                   Am            D
You may doubt it, apathetic, but you never had control.

Am          D             Am               D
You saw what you wanted, but the rest was terrible.

Am             D           Am               D
Pull back the curtain and reveal the guilty so

Am                 D              Am        D        
the veil can be lifted and the well will overflow.

F                Am
You've been here before.

F           Am
You've seen it all,

G         F
but your conscience won't recall.

F                      Am      F         Am
And your eyes are barely wide enough to recognize

G                   F
what your heart keeps giving up.

G                   Am    F        
And someday it might win

G                Am    F     
if your mind's giving in.

G           Am     F     
Just try to lose yourself;

G                Am  F     
or do your best 'til then.