Doorways

D When I was just a boy still owl-eyed Bm I liked to drink the rain to taste the sky D I tried to count the stars while in my bed F#m To keep the thoughts of monsters from my head D And I believed the stars were wishes I believed the world was good Bm I believed things hid in the dark and That all would turn out just how it should D I believed in all your stories I believed you'd never lie F#m I believed if I could climb the trees behind the house, I'd... (no strum) ...touch the sky Bm G D/F# D7M/C# Bm G D A and i believed Bm G D A the skies were doorways D home