Frank Turner - I am disappeared

^{C C Csus4 Csus2}I keep having ^Cdreams of p^Csus4ioneers and ^Csus2pirate ships and Bob ^CDylan Of ^Csus4people wrapped up ^Csus2tight in the thing that'll kill^C them Of be^Csus4ing trapped in a ^Csus2lift plunging straight to the bo^Cttom Of op^Csus4en seas and ^Csus2ways of life we've forg^Amotten I keep having d^Greams

^AmAmy worked in a bar in E^Fxeter I went back to her ^Ghouse and I slept^Am beside her She woke up ^Amscreaming in the middle of the ^Fnight Terri^Gfied of her own i^Amnsides Dreams of pirate s^Amhips and Patty H^Fearst Breaking thro^Gugh a life of a r^Amehearse She can't ^Amremember which came ^Ffirst The house the ^Ghome or the terrible ^Amthirst She keeps having ^Gdreams

^F And on the wors^Gt days ^GWhen it feels like lif^Ce weighs ten thousand to^Fnnes ^F She's got her cowboy boot^Gs and her keys on the bed^C stand So she can always r^Fun ^FShe could get up and shower in half an hour ^FShe'd be g^Amone

^AmI keep having dreams of things I need to ^Fdo Of waking ^Gup and not following th^Amrough It feels like I hav^Amen't slept at ^Fall When I wake to a ^Gsilence and she's facing t^Amhe wall ^AmPosters of Dylan and Heming^Fway An antique ^Gcompass for a sailor's es^Amcape She says you j^Amust can't live this ^Fway I close my ^Geyes and never ^Amsay I'm still having d^Greams

^F And on the wors^Gt days ^GWhen it feels like lif^Ce weighs ten thousand to^Fns ^F I sleep with my p^Gassport, one eye on the b^Cack door So I can always ru^Fn I could g^Fmet up and shower in half an hour I'd be g^Amone

^Am And come morning I am disappeared ^C Just an imprint^G on the bed sheets ^Dm And by the roadside^Am with my thumb out ^C A car pulls up ^G and Bob's driving ^Dm So I climb in ^Am we don't say a word ^C As we pull off ^G into the sunrise ^Dm And these rivers ^Am of tarmac ^C Are like arteries ^G 'cross the country ^Dm We are blood cells ^Am Alive in ^C The blood stream ^G and the beating heart of the country ^Dm We are electric ^Am pulses ^C In pathways ^G of the sleeping soul of the country ^Dm We are electric ^Am pulses ^C In pathways ^G of the sleeping soul of the country ^Dm We are electric ^Am In the sleeping soul of the c^Country ^G The sleeping soul of the country-