Spectator - A Dream of You
Every time I look off the edge of my bed
Into the water dark and wide
Who is there to pick you up off the floor
When the darkness fills your mind
Your mind
Your mind
Your mind
I had a dream of you last night
And I woke up in search of light
I wrote it down in such a fright
Forgetting everything it meant to me
Still I write
I write
I write
I write
I will climb up your second floor
And I will sleep under your bed at night
I will repeat all those things you write
I will find you feeling for the light
Light
Light
Light
Light
Light
Light