E                           F#m          B             A7M
 Real things, in false signs. Give me the right to see 

 A7M                              
 things not really in front of me

       
 E                  F#m        B                A7M                      
 when only the trees appear as something more

 A7M
 the cones, so bright, become the things i can't ignore

 
( F#m - E , F#m - E , F#m - E , F#m - E ) 

 E                                             F#m
 hello headlights, you've always been good to me

       B          A7M                                    E
 but tonight there...there's a different look in your eyes


 E                              F#m           B
 as those dogs in the road are asleep for the night

           A7M                       
 they'll be gone in the morning


F#m               E
how much would it be 
F#m                 E
to get me to the rides?
F#m             E
wrap me in the sun
F#m              B
speak my wooden eyes?                                                  
  F#                 C#m              Abm      E              
and what will i need to get me on the dinosaur rides?


 E
 those dinosaurs that stomp through my brain 

     F#m          B     A7M
 are driving me insane, oh        
     
 E                                     
 those dinosaurs that stomp through my brain 

     F#m          B     A7M
 are driving me insane, oh    



F#m               E
the deeper that i dive, 
F#m               E
the water flows inside
F#m             E
the harder they pound, 
F#m                   B
as my skulls their ground


    F#
 and what will i need?