The Chase

Chasing after passing visions

Chasing after passing visions

I'm tracing buried by the tide

Chasing after passing visions

I'm tracing buried by the tide

Hunting for the bygone picture

Reviving phantoms of the past

Hunting for a bygone picture

Chasing after passing visions

Of this magic of your touch

I'm tracing buried by the tide

Your secret smile, I can't forget

Chasing after passing visions

We could turn back the pointers of the clock

I'm tracing buried by the tide

Oh if I could and if you would