B5
Burning papers into ashes
       E5                E5                Bm(4)
What a season, how they fly high from the ground ohhh
B5                                    E5            E5
There is yet another fountain flowing over, as the night falls
     Bm(4)  B5
Keep dreaming away

D5                      F#5   F#5                     B5
If you hold on to that past, don't you lock yourself inside
D5                       F#5
Nothing has been done before
         F#5       B5              A5       E5
It?s the most virgin dress you could possibly wear
        C#5         F#5        C#5
Mess it up, Time is up

B5                                   E5
Hold your memory for a moment with a blind hand
           E5            B5
Write some stories for tomorrow
B5
From the bottle of amnesia
       E5                E5          Bm(4)  B5
Find instructions to salvation, to oblivion supreme
D5                        F#5    F#5               B5
Don?t be tempted to look back - It has all happen before
D5                 F#5            F#5      B5       A5                E5
Someday miracular spread will forgive every cowardly thing that you?ve done.
          C#5
That I?ve done.
        F#5      C#5
Dust it off