Dreams Are Not My Home

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[Em]The waves are [C]breaking on the [Em]wall  [C]     [Em]
the queen of [C]roses spreads her [D]arms to flys,
[Am]she falls [Em]
if I had [C]wings I'd cut them [Em]down  [C]     [Em]
and live with[C]out these dreams
so [D]I could learn to l[Am]ove the ground  [G]

[G]'Cause I want to [D]live inside the [Am]world
I want to [C]act like a real [G]girl
I want to [D]know I'm not [Am]alone
and that [C]dreams are [D]not my [Em]home

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[Em]The future's l[C]ike a ringing [Em]bell  [C]
[Em]the road to good [C]intentions
wanders [D]all the way through [Am]hell  [Em]
the note that [C]hangs in the gilded [G]hall [C]
the [Em]clanging of my [C]empty rooms
yeah [D]I could learn to [Am]love them all

'Cause I want to live inside the world
I want to act like a real girl
I want to know I'm not alone
and that dreams are not my home

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The waves are breaking that they do
the spires of churchs
are the last place to enjoy the view
if I had wings I'd use them now
I could follow you
and hope someone would pull me down

[G]'Cause I want to [D]live inside the [Am]world
I want to [C]act like a real [G]girl
I want to [D]know I'm not [Am]alone
and that [C]dreams are [D]not my
[C]dreams are not [D]my
[C]dreams are not [D]my [Em]home

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