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Capo: 4 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse]
Gmaj7I hope to be arEm7ound The day we Gmaj7grasp in truthEm7 Gmaj7The nature of mind Em7 Befriending tiGmaj7me, in truth Em7
[Pre-Chorus]
AmIn a midway EmI stand where many stood AmOnly to come home agEmain AmWalking through these Emstreets I know too well AmBut my thoughts stray away B7
[Chorus]
Cadd9I dream of my fuG6ture Remote from time boAmunds Becoming myB7self Without any endCadd9
I dream of my fuG6ture Remote from time boAmunds Becoming myB7self In Etruth
[Verse 2]
Gmaj7I wonder at this liEm7ght Enclosed in our sGmaj7oul, in Em7truth Gmaj7 And bid our clay reEm7main Soft as it Gmaj7is, in truthEm7
[Pre-Chorus]
AmIn a midway EmI stand where many stood AmOnly to come home agEmain AmWalking through these Emstreets I know too well AmBut my thoughts stray away B7
[Chorus]
Cadd9I dream of my fuG6ture Remote from time boAmunds Becoming myB7self Without any endCadd9
I dream of my fuG6ture Remote from time boAmunds Becoming myB7self In Etruth
Cadd9I dream of my fuG6ture Remote from time boAmunds Becoming myB7self Without any endCadd9
I dream of my fuG6ture Remote from time boAmunds Becoming myB7self In Etruth