Minds Unchained

G C There’s jazz in the other room G C and dishes in the sink. G C He’s cleared off the table, G C a litle more room to think G C about snowmen in the desert G C and why they wound up there. G Where he never feels home or warm G C even with the summer’s stare. D7 Mind’s unchained. C Put it all down. C Ease the pain. G D7 Soak it in. G C He’s not sure he belongs here, G C spends some time with the trees. G C Wednesday morning phone calls G C that bring him to his knees. G C Now he’s back at the table G C with music in his ears. G C The voice beyond the music G C says, ‘don’t listen to your fears.’ D7 Mind’s unchained. C Put it all down. C Ease the pain. G D7 Soak it in. G C G A D G C Em C A7 D7 G C G C A D G G7 C Em C A7 D7 G C G C D7 Mind’s unchained. C Put it all down. C Ease the pain. G D7 Soak it in.