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