Silence And Stones

I was bleeding to know
Your spirit of blindness
I saw him to close
To come back to my self
How much is the cost of a lie?
That lay down on the floor
Made of silence and stones
I was wrong 'bout your thoughts
They were scream for pride
You were wrong [Am]to [C7]contɾol
My silence and [Bm]stones
'Cause I'm free of my [A]mind
'Cause I'm free of my [A]mind
He's sleeping now, under my [A]skin
He's burning as a lamp in the night
'Cause I'm free of my [A]mind
'Cause I'm free of my [A]mind
'Cause I'm free of my [A]mind
'Cause I'm free of my [A]mind
'Cause I'm free of my [A]mind
'Cause I'm free of my [A]mind