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?