Chains

G
This started simple

Like it always does

With not much to lose

I thought I had control

That I could always walk away

If things turned bad
C
We were thick as thieves

'til I became the one
                      G
Who always went too far

And I couldn't hear you


    C
Now here I stand
          G
A pick in callused hands
       C
As the sun beats down
          G
Across my back




C
But in the end I'm lost
E
And I'll drag you down
                   G
Yeah, that's my cost
        C                G
And I'm glad you were my friend
        C                  G
Yeah, I'm glad you were my friend
             C              G
Though I may never see you again
        C                G
And I'm glad you were my friend
          C                G
Yeah, I'm glad you were my friend
             C              G
Though I may never see you again
        C                G
But I'm glad you were my friend