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A-Dm-A-F#m
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I was sitting in a field of pine trees
coaxing the words from the earth and the dirt
Dm
I sought a muse but the words just wouldn’t come
F
It’s been a while since I saw you at New Year
holding your breath, your eyes upon the second hand
Dm
the way you looked is still vivid to me
F
You’re something out of a dream
messing with my head
Dm
I've been looking for you
F
are ya hiding?
cos I like the way you’re calling to me
your spell upon me
Dm
you’re something out of a dream
F
and I like it, though I fight it
F
It took a while for the medicine to sink in
blow out the fog and remove all the cobwebs
Dm
now I’m clear I can hear myself think straight
F
I’m on the road with my clothes in a rucksack
over my shoulder following the whispers
Dm
people ask me where I’m going in such haste
and I say
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My girl’s a switchblade
a bright light on the cityscape
Dm
wherever she goes I’m gonna chase
F
You’re something out of a dream
messing with my head
Dm
I've been looking for you
F
are ya hiding?
cos I like the way you’re calling to me
your spell upon me
Dm
you’re something out of a dream
F
and I like it, though I fight it
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