Arqui Jr., Chris Du Voisin
A, D, E, Eb, Em, F, G, Gm
There's a place inside, inside, inside, inside, where the truth of the shadow can't hide.
Where sometimes creatures reside, they can come up, take your mind for a ride.
When you surf the stormy seas, taking you to your knees,
Find the sails, allow the breeze to set your dreams a-sailin'.
Embracin', I'm facin', not hatin'.
Fairy tales creatures, finding all my t-shirts.
Leaning into features, one can't hide from.