Dust It Off

Bm
Burning papers into ashes
       E                Em     
What a season, how they fly high 
           Bm(sus4)
from the ground ohhh
Bm                          
There is yet another fountain 
          E            Em
flowing over, as the night falls
     Bm(sus4)
Keep dreaming away

D                      F#m   
If you hold on to that past, 
F#dim                     B6
don't you lock yourself inside
D                       F#m
Nothing has been done before
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         F#dim       B6           
It's the most virgin dress you 
   A6       Em
could possibly wear
        C#m         F#dim        C#m
Mess it up, Time is up

Bm                                
Hold your memory for a moment with
   E
 a blind hand
           Em            Bm
Write some stories for tomorrow
Bm
From the bottle of amnesia
       E                Em        
Find instructions to salvation, to
  Bm(sus4)
 oblivion supreme
D                        F#m    
Don't be tempted to look back - 
F#dim               B6
It has all happen before
D                 F#m      
Someday miracular spread will 
      F#dim      B6       A6     
forgive every cowardly thing that
           Em
 you've done.
          C#m
That I've done.
        F#m7      C#m
Dust it off