WHEN I DREAM I DREAM REALITY
WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN STOLEN TO IMAGINATION?
ATTENTION! BREATHE AWAY FROM ME
I NEED NONE OF YOUR VANITY
DISGUSTING IS YOUR FLASHY GRIP
WHEN SOFTNESS PULLS I OFTEN STRIP AWAY FROM YOU
TO HAVE SOME SOLITUDE FROM YOU
FOR LONGING GLANCES 'CROSS THE ROOM, THEIR EMPTINESS FILLS ME FULL OF GLOOM...A LIVING LOVER'S TOMB
CONCEALED IN SINCERE DOOM
FOR MAN KNOW'S NOT HIS MOON
BUT JUST HIS SHADOW
