Pale Compromises

Commentary:
My most James Blunt-iest song, although I don't know how it got that way, the guitar pary started as a solid Neil Young drop D kind of thing, but somehow.. pansified. Anyway, I need this in case I can burst onto the college pop charts... this recording is terrible, I don't think I am in any kind of key... I have since altered the rhythm a little bit to help me hit the high notes.

Lyrics:
Tell me all the things you used to dream about
when you were a pretty little child
Tell me all your secrets and your fantasies
all the things you hold inside and
I will tell you
mine.

We will run into the ocean
to a castle made of sand
we will leave behind emotion
and dissolve into the land
of your dreams.

Tell me all the things you used to dream about
when you were a pretty little child
Tell me all your secrets and your fantasies
all the things you hold inside and
I will tell you
mine.

We will run into the ocean
we will fall into the sand
you will teach me your devotion
teach me to be the man
of your dreams.