Chase your dreams away

Glass needles in the hay

The sun forgives the clouds

You are my holy shroud

 

I just don't care if it's real

That won't change how it feels

I just don't care if it's real

That won't change how it feels

 

No it doesn't change

And you can't resist making me feel eternally missed

And you can't resist

And you can't resist making me feel

 

Chase your dreams away

Glass needles in the hay

The sun forgives the clouds

You are my holy shroud

 

And I just don't care if it's real

That won't change how it feels

I just don't care if it's real

That won't change how it feels

 

No it doesn't change

And you can't resist making me feel eternally missed

You can't resist

You can't resist making me feel

 

You can't resist making me feel eternally missed

You can't resist

You can't resist making me feel

 

You can't resist making me feel eternally missed

And you can't resist

And you can't resist making me feel

 

Chase your dreams away

Glass needles in the hay

The sun forgives the clouds

You are my holy shroud

Ahuyenta tus sueños

Como agujas de cristal en el heno

El sol perdona a las nubes

Tú eres mi santo sudario

 

No me importa si es real

Eso no cambiara como se siente

No me importa si es real

Eso no cambiara como se siente

 

No, eso no cambiara

Y no puedes resistir hacerme sentir eternamente perdido

Y no puedes resistir

Y no puedes resistir hacerme sentir

 

Ahuyenta tus sueños

Como agujas de cristal en el heno

El sol perdona a las nubes

Tú eres mi santo sudario

 

No me importa si es real

Eso no cambiara como se siente

No me importa si es real

Eso no cambiara como se siente

 

No, eso no cambiara

Y no puedes resistir hacerme sentir eternamente perdido

No puedes resistir

No puedes resistir hacerme sentir

 

No puedes resistir hacerme sentir eternamente perdido

No puedes resistir

No puedes resistir hacerme sentir

 

No puedes resistir hacerme sentir eternamente perdido

Y no puedes resistir

Y no puedes resistir hacerme sentir

 

Ahuyenta tus sueños

Como agujas de cristal en el heno

El sol perdona a las nubes

Tú eres mi santo sudario