Tom: Am
Am C G
Enveloped in a sentiment, a sound that rushes over me
Am C G
Engage an impulse to pretend I have a faith as pure
Am C G
Not forgetting what it means to dream, indulging everything
Am C G
Entertaining thoughts that I've the strength of those I yearn to be
Am C G
Cheers and tribute greet the saviours, reckless thoughts survive
Am C G
Anachronistic and impulsive
Am C G
And what will happen, will I dream? I am too scared to close my eyes
Am C G
For a second, please hold me
Am C G
None can change in me these things that I believe
Am C G Am
But I don't know what happens now, I am too scared to close my eyes
