Tom: G
Em D C D
Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state
Em D C D
A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake
Em D C D
No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber
Em D C D
Until I realise that it was you who held me under
Em D C D
Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids
Em D C D
Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs
Em D C D
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
Em D C D
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
Em D
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
C D
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
Em D C D
No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world
Em D C D
And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack
Em D C D
All around the world was waking, I never could go back
Em D C D
'Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn right open
Em D C D
And finally it seemed that the spell was broken
Em D C D
And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open
Em D C D
And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open
Em D C D
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
Em D C D
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
Em D
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
C D
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
Em D C D Em
No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world
D C
Snow white's stitching up the circuitboards
D Em
Someone's slipping through the hidden door
D C D
Snow white's stitching up the circuitboard
Em D C D
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
Em D C D
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
Em D
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
C D
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
Em D C D Em
No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world
D C
Snow white's stitching up the circuitboards
D Em
Someone's slipping through the hidden door
D C
Snow white's stitching up the circuitboard
D Em
Someone's slipping through the hidden door
