Dean Lewis - Waves

^GThere is a swelling ^Bmstorm And I'm ^Dcaught up in the middle of it ^Aall And it ^Gtakes contr^Bmol of the person that I thought ^DI was The boy I used to k^Anow ^GThere is a ^Alight in the ^Bmdark ^DAnd I feel its ^Gwarmth In my ^Ahands, in my ^Bmheart ^EmWhy can't ^DI hold ^Aon?

^BmIt comes and g^Goes in ^Dwaves ^AIt always ^Bmdoes,^G it ^Dalways do^Aes We ^Bmwatch as our ^Gyoung hearts ^Dfade ^AInto the ^Bmflood^G, i^Dnto the flo^Aod

^GFreedom, ^Afalling, ^BmThe feeling that I ^Dthought was ^Aset in ^Gstone ^GSlips through ^Amy fingers ^BmTrying ^Dhard to let go ^EmIt comes and ^Dgoes in ^Awaves ^EmIt comes and ^Dgoes in ^Awaves ^AIt carries us away

^GThrough the ^Bmwind Down to the ^Dplace we used to lay when we were ^Akids ^GMemories of a stolen ^Bmplace Caught in the ^Dsilence that got lost in ^Aspace

^BmIt comes and g^Goes in ^Dwaves ^AIt always ^Bmdoes,^G it ^Dalways do^Aes We ^Bmwatch as our ^Gyoung hearts ^Dfade ^AInto the ^Bmflood^G, i^Dnto the flo^Aod

^GFreedom, ^Afalling, ^BmThe feeling that I ^Dthought was ^Aset in ^Gstone ^GSlips through ^Amy fingers ^BmTrying ^Dhard to let go ^EmIt comes and ^Dgoes in ^Awaves ^EmIt comes and ^Dgoes in ^Awaves ^AIt carries us away

^GI watched my ^Bmworld view ^Adisappear in ^Dfront of my eyes ^GMoments of ^Bmmagic and ^Awonder ^ASeems so hard to find ^GIs it coming ^Bmback again? ^AIs it ever ^Dcoming ^Aback again? ^GTake me back to the ^Bmfeeling when ^AEverything was left to find

^BmIt comes and g^Goes in ^Dwaves ^AIt always ^Bmdoes,^G it ^Dalways do^Aes

^GFreedom, ^Afalling, ^BmThe feeling that I ^Dthought was ^Aset in ^Gstone ^GSlips through ^Amy fingers ^BmTrying ^Dhard to let go ^EmIt comes and ^Dgoes in ^Awaves ^EmIt comes and ^Dgoes in ^Awaves

N.C.

It carries us away