# #Wandering Daughter # #intro and between verses: G G # #verse: i am the wanderer's wandering daughter wrestle the pestle for the sake of the mortar i love as i breathe and leave as i live my cast iron shield's a titanium sieve and a castle that's built on confusion and doubt is a nickel within and a dollar without just when the shoes seem so big i can't win i fill my own sneakers and take off again i am the wanderer's wandering daughter take all my pain and i mix it with water it's sun (chordiearchive.chordie.com)