I wake each day wanting more
of the dream that was you
A dream I dreampt before
I wake and reality is blue
In my dreams I know you
I know where your lips begin
You know exactly what to do
and you make my head spin
But when I open my eyes
and you are not there
I slowly start to realize
that you really don't care
You're just a dream!
haunting me each night
I should stay up and scream
until dawn's first light
But the dream calls for me
in imaginary arms I fall
and even though I can see
this is better than nothing at all...
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