Bm Burning papers into ashes E Em Bm(sus4) What a season, how they fly high from the ground ohhh Bm E Em There is yet another fountain flowing over, as the night falls Bm(sus4) Bsus4 Keep dreaming away D F#m F#dim B6 If you hold on to that past, don't you lock yourself inside D F#m Nothing has been done before F#dim B6 A6 Em It’s the most virgin dress you could possibly wear C#m F#dim C#m Mess it up, Time is up Bm E Hold your memory for a moment with a blind hand Em Bm Write? some stories for tomorrow Bm From the bottle of amnesia E Em Bm(sus4) Bsus4 Find instructions to salvation, to oblivion supreme D F#m F#dim B6 Don’t be tempted to look back - It has all happen before D F#m F#dim B6 A6 Em Someday miracular spread will forgive every cowardly thing that you’ve done. C#m That I’ve done. F#m7 C#m Dust it off