Don't point your gun
My hands are on the ground
I'm turning myself in
A thousand hiding-places
A million concealed faces
And none could stop my suffering
No fake stories
I fired all the lawyers
I'll sign below my guilt
Lock me Free me
Forgive me Allow me to sleep
( os acordes para os próximos versos são iguais ao do 1º e ao 2º verso respectivamente )
Lock me Free me
Forgive me Allow me to sleep
So i can sleep
Sleepwalking convict
I'm turning myself down
Sleepwalking convict
I'm turning myself, i'm turning my i'm turning my-ahh
Lock me Free me