Intro: A, A, F#m, E, A (2Xs) A Was it a huntsman or a player A That made you pay the cost F#m That now assumes relaxed positions E A And prostitutes your loss? A Were you tortured by your own thirst A In those pleasures that you seek D That made you Tom the curious E A That makes you James the weak? E A And you claim you got something going E A Something you call unique D A But I've seen your self-pity showing E A And the tears rolled down your cheeks. A Soon you know I'll leave you A And I'll never look behind F#m 'Cos I was born for the purpose E A That crucifies your mind. A So con, convince your mirror. A As you've always done before D Giving substance to shadows E A Giving substance ever more. E A And you assume you got something to offer E A Secrets shiny and new D A But how much of you is repetition E A That you didn't whisper to him too.