Capo 3 On the precipice of nothing new Fell into question all I held as truth It seems there's holes in all my fairy tales Despite my passion to preach them well A yell hushed after many long worn years Not a failure to launch, but to persevere Being one so close to write upon my arm A testament I've since torn apart A testament I've since torn apart All these rings around my wrists How they scream who I am in this Who I am in this I'm not sanctified and I'm not free There's no love that's come to rescue me Bend my heart and even break my knees But it's these chains that are defining me Yeah it's these chains that are defining me Sin is all I've been able to wield It's been my sword and even been my shield And death O' death is my only home A grave so familiar I could call it my own 'Cause a loving grace could only go so far As to show my wounds and reveal my scars A medicine I've taken to get well But the aftertaste is that of my own hell Yeah the aftertaste is that of my own hell I'm not sanctified and I'm not free There's no love that's come to rescue me Bend my heart and even break my knees But it's these chains that are defining me Yeah it's these chains that are defining me Oh it's these chains that are defining me I met Jesus, yeah he came to me And he said "Son, do you want to believe?" I cried "Oh help me from the grave I'm in, And teach me life and who I really am." And teach me life and who I really am." Who I am, Who I am, Oh god who I am Who I am, Who I am Who I am, Who I am Who I am I'm not sanctified and I'm not free There's no love that's come to rescue me Bend my heart and even break my knees But it's these chains that are defining me I'm not sanctified and I'm not free There's no love that's come to rescue me Bend my heart and even break my knees But it's these chains that are defining me Yeah it's these chains that are defining me Woah x3 End on