D A/C# F#m I personify the adolescent on the phone D A/C# F#m Speaking like I'm bigger than my body D A/C# F#m I personify that lack of freedom in your life D A/C# And I'm sure she'll be gone in a second F#m D Let me tell you 'bout this girl A/C# F#m D I thought she'd rearrange my world A/C# F#m D Takes a particular type of girl A/C# F#m To put my heart under arrest D E F#m E So why is this feeling on my chest? Chorus: D E F#m (This must be my dream) E F#m Wide awake before I found you D E F#m (This must be my dream) E F#m I can't wait for you, boy D E F#m (Wake me from my dream) E F#m What does all our love amount to D E F#m (This must be my dream) E F#m We can't make love when you fly around me, baby Pipe down, you're no lover It's failing 'cause you want it to Well, I thought it was love but I guess I must be dreaming 'Bout feeling something instead of you "What did I tell you 'bout this girl?" The one to rearrange your world? You got excited and now you find out that your 'girl' won't even get you undressed or care about your beating chest Chorus - x4 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C# D E F#m |