Intro: F Bb F Bb verse 1: F Bb What is wrong with me? What has come of me? F C Have I lost track of who I am? Dm Bb Who am I to be? Right now I cannot see F C Itâ??s all part of one big plan F Bb Even the best they fall, standing at six feet tall F C My hands are as cold as ice Dm Bb But those who have it all, they crash through the wall F C When do they have to pay the price? Chorus: