Dream on

Can you feel a little love?

(Bm)As your bony fingers close around me,

long and spindly, death becomes me.

Heaven, do you see what I see?

Hey, you pale and sickly child,

you're death and living reconciled.

Been walking home a crooked mile.

you.

(Am)Feel the fever coming, you're shaking and a twitching.

You can scratch all over, but that ful what you're giving.

(Em)Mmm.

(Em)There's no time for hesitating.

Pain is ready, pain is waiting,

primed to do its educating.

Uned, uninvited kin, it creeps beneath your crawling skin.

It lives without, it lives within you.

(Am)Paying debt to karma, you party for a living.

What you take won't kill you,

but care won't stop your itching.

(Em)Mmm.

(Em)There's

(A5)Can you feel a little love?

(A5)Can you feel a little love?

(A9)Dream on, dream on.

(Em)Mmm.

Mmm.

Blame ful what you're giving.

(A5)Can you feel a little love?

(A5)Can you feel a little love?

(Em)Dream on, dream on.

Can you feel a little love?

(A5)Can you feel a little love?

(Em)Dream on, dream on.

Can you feel a little love?

(Em)Dream on, dream on.

(Em)Dream on, dream on.

(Em)Dream