Series Of Dreams

C G C 
I was thinkin‘ of a series of dreams 
C G C 
Where nothing comes up to the top 
C G C 
Everything stays down where it‘s wounded 
F 
And comes to a permanent stop 
C 
Wasn‘t thinking of anything specific 
F 
Like in a dream when someone wakes up and screams 
C 
Nothing too very scientific 
G C 
Just thinkin‘ of a series of dreams 
 
Thinkin‘ of a series of dreams 
Where the time and the tempo drag (fly)× 
And there‘s no exit in any direction 
Except the one that you can‘t see with your eyes 
Wasn‘t makin‘ and great connection 
Wasn‘t fallin‘ for any intricate scheme 
Nothing that would pass inspection 
I‘s just thinkin‘ of a series of dreams 
 
CHORUS: 
Am F C 
Dreams where the umbrella is folded 
Am F C 
And into the path you are hurled 
Am F C 
And the cards are no good that you‘re holdin‘ 
G 
Unless they‘re from another world 
 
In one, the surface was frozen 
In another, I witnessed a crime 
In one, I was running, and in another 
All I seemed to be doing was climb 
Wasn‘t lookin‘ for any special assistance 
Not going through any great extremes 
I‘d already gone the distance 
Just thinkin‘ of a series of dreams 
 
CHORUS 
C G C C F 
C 
I‘d already gone the distance 
G C C G C 
Just thinkin‘ of a series of dreams 
C G C 
Just thinkin‘ of a series of dreams 
C G C 
Just thinkin‘ of a series of dreams