Unbound – The lyrics
Publication date: February 6
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Unbound
Guitar Intro (picked)
B
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E
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B
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Verse 1
They say
B
every
m
E
ark tells a st
B
ory,
But
E
I’ve learned to read.
B
What h
G#m
ides in the sp
E
aces they c
B
over,
Not what the c
E
olors concede.
F#
Chorus
Who owns your b
B
ody?
Your soul or the sc
F#
ene?
Is this your st
G#m
ory,
F#
or someone’s rout
E
ine?
Ink doesn’t fr
B
ee
you,
it h
G#m
ides the p
F#
ain.
tr
G#m
uth on bare sk
F#
in—
that’s h
E
ow I rem
B
ain.
G#m
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E
Verse 2
I’ve seen h
G#m
earts
engr
E
aved into s
B
ilence,
names l
G#m
ost in the s
E
and.
B
But my sk
G#m
in kept wh
E
ispering
s
B
oftly:
“Not by an
E
other hand.”
B
Chorus
Who owns your b
B
ody?
Your soul or the t
F#
rend?
You follow the l
G#m
ine,
F#
but where does it
E
end?
I chose the s
B
ilence—
no c
G#m
olor, no ch
F#
ain.
G#m
Inkless and br
F#
eathing,
still wh
E
ole in the r
B
ain.
G#m
|
F#
|
E
Verse 3
Some chase p
B
ain in s
E
earch of a m
B
eaning,
some n
G#m
eed to rev
E
eal a s
B
ign.
They are tr
B
uly still br
E
eathing—
t
B
owards
l
E
ife
but I just wanted to f
B
eel.
Bridge
I don’t j
E
udge the colors they c
B
arry,
but I qu
C#m
estion who gave them the br
F#
ush.
And if your b
E
ody’s a t
B
emple—
F#
why c
E
arve it to k
F#
eep someone’s h
B
ush?
Outro
No ink on m
B
y skin, but stories I hold—
unwr
B/F#
itten,
unbr
G#m
oken,
F#
brave and unt
E
old.
A wh
E
isper of fr
B
eedom,
s
G#m
oft and uns
F#
een,
I w
G#m
alk through the w
F#
orld…
inkless, and cl
E
ean.
B
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