[Verse]
E
It's two o'clock on the edge of the morning
E A
She's running magical circles around my head
A
I hitch a ride on a dream she's driving
A E
She turns to kiss me I crash back into bed
[Verse 2]
E
Across the street on a grayed-out Monday
E A
I see the girl with the eyes I can't describe
A
And suddenly it's a perfect Sunday
A
And everything is more real than life
[Chorus]
F#m B
I think I'm back in the dream
F#m B
I think I'm back on the ceiling
F#m B
It's such a beautiful feeling
E
Going up
E
She lights me up
A
She breaks me up
A
She lets me up
[Verse 3]
E
You find a mixture of bounding perfection
E A
You've gotta read but you don't wanna reach the end
A
Cause what if everything beautiful's fiction
A
And this reality's just pretend
[Chorus]
F#m B
And then I'm back in the dream
F#m B
I think I'm back on the ceiling
F#m B
It's such a beautiful feeling
E
Going up
E
She lights me up
A
She breaks me up
A
She lets me up
[Bridge]
A C#m7 B
Up to the stars she shows me
F#m B
Dame Street George's Street miles below me
A C#m7 F#m B E E A A
Up and the world won't let us down La la la la
[Chorus]
E
Going up It's two o'clock on the edge of the morning
E
She lights me up She's running magical circles around my head
A
She breaks me up I head to ride on a dream she's driving
A
She lets me up
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