In my loneliest dreams
Life would be a photograph of happiness
I'd be surrounded by the love in my heart
Understanding prophecies and oracles
And knowing what to do
If only in my loneliness
I could understand your words
Misrepresented on the page
Future knowings nothing wrong
I would see what you viewed
In my loneliest dreams
I have waltzed with you a thousand times
Sung the song, danced the rhymes
And nothing ever mattered in my dreams
But nothing ever matters in my dreams.
