I dream of changes.
I change my dreams.
I feel so restless,
sometimes I get so mean.
why should I bother
finding the will,
when every movement I make
just seems like I'm standing still?
chorus:
the shell of a fighter,
the shell of a man,
the weight of a lifetime -
waiting for [Dm7]your healing hands.
and [Bm]still I ɾise,
and [Bm]still I dream,
and [Bm]still I feel,
and [Bm]I wait.
(chorus 1 ɾepeat)
chorus 2:
why don't you [A7hold me
when I need you [A7to?
why don't you [A7touch me
when I ɾeach for [Dm7]you?
chorus 3:
why don't you [A7hurt for [Dm7]me
like [F]I do for [Dm7]you?
why don't you [A7dream of me -
dream like [F]I'm dreaming of you?
(chorus 1 ɾepeat x 2)
the shell of a fighter
and [Bm]still I ɾise,
and [Bm]still I dream,
and [Bm]still I feel,
and [Bm]I wait.
the shell of a fighter