Nana Grizol - Atoms

The ^Fcolor of an ^Cafternoon just ^Elike when you were 5 years old The ^Fmoon over the ^Cocean I've seen ^Efrom a island evening ^FProgression that ^Cstarts to lose ^Eit's meaning If ^Fwe have spent most ^Cof a life^Etime dreaming Then ^Fdreaming is the ^Gstate we sha^Cll keep

^FStories of our ^Csolitude will ^Esing themselves to sleep And ^Fwe will sing to ^Ceverything the ^Estories of where we have been The ^Fhistory that's coursing through our ^Cveins No, nothing ^Ffactual is written on a ^Cpage

So ^Fsurely and so ^Csteadily a ^Eslowly moving cloud will whisper "^CI am but for hours born to ^Dmlast" Your ^Emsoggy soaking ^Dmfuture is my ^Ffoggy fading past And so now if ^Eyou want to wish upon me, wish upon me fast Whatever ^Fcan be held in ^Gyour heart is ^Fsurely yours to ^Cgrasp ^CSo you wish for a ^Fpicture of all of the people you had the ^Cpleasure to know Or a ^Fpostcard from all of the places that you ever ^Cwanted to go Saying "^Gyou are here now on this ^Fmagical night" The ^Esun and sky at sunset, well, it's such a stunning sight You can sleep ^Fsafely and ^Gsoundly and you are ^Cloved

And ^Fnothing ever ^Cdoes begin like ^Enothing ever ends Ask every ^Fatom in your ^Cbody and they'll ^Esurely tell you "^Cfriend, I am old as time and older ^Dmstill" And ^Emyou are made of ^Dmeverything you ^Flove, you feel, or kill ^EI will outlive you, and forgive you, and be just a baby still