| Bm | G | |
| The | world is moving to the | song I hear, |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Who's that | singing wind is rushing | in my | ear, |
| Bm | G | |
| Mind | gushing memories almost | lost everything, |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Felo | ny and fellows running | in my | dream, |
| Bm | G | |
| We were in the van where the | hits were driving, |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Saw my | self in the highlands at | age thir | teen |
| Bm | G | |
| And I'm | asking questions to the | present day me, |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Moving | backwards down the hill see we | were po | sting |
| Chorus: |
| Bm | G | D | A/C# | A | |
| Moonlight illumi | nate my night and my | days sun-ray make the | people | say |
| Bm | G | |
| Had a | vision somethings missing so they're | screaming out loud |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Keep my | feet on ground and my | head in the | clouds |
| Bm | G | D | A/C# | A | |
| I'm the arrow, | you're my bow, | shoot me forth an | d I will | go |
| Bm | G | |
| And I | know and I go and I | go get up and go |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Make me | feel its for real tell me | what you | know |
| Bm | G | D | A/C# | A | |
| I don't mean to | glorify, ate the | apple of the tree and | tried to | lie |
| Bm | G | |
| In the | garden i'll remember that's when I | started to sing |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| I said | death brings life into u | ncertain | things, |
| Bm | G | |
| Classroom's | not for me, sun setting | autumn breeze |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Sound is | moving like a chorus keep | hearing that melo | dy, |
| Bm | G | |
| Check the | radio but theres | nothing playing, |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Check the | radio again but theres | nothing play | ing |
| Chorus |
| Bm | G | D | A/C# | A | |
| Rewind |
| Dub-wise! |
| Bm | G | D | |
| Swing low, sweet | chariot of flames change my | name, No! |
| A/C# | A | |
| It was | always the | same, |
| Bm | G | |
| Till if | only what you find when you | climb, |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Check the | radio but of all that | shines theres no | time, |
| Bm | G | |
| My | life is making your mind work in | overtime, |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| But a | long the line you'll have to | pay for the | crime |
| Bm | G | |
| Slow it down you | turbo too soon, |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| Vroom | vroom then you want to blast off u | nto the | moon, |
| Bm | G | |
| But you | might get trapped in a | temple of doom, |
| D | A/C# | A | |
| You | might get trapped in a | temple of | doom |
| Chorus |