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