I could’ve met you before, but that wouldn’t change a thing about you
I’ve been in these shoes before, you have me on my feet
you’re the one who’s stepped in my dreams, this is the part people don’t really see
alone in our dreams, I seem to react to the things you say to me
it’s running my mind again and again
alone in this dream of mine
your words are wonderful but this feeling keeps on giving
I only see you in my arms, no feelings are bizarre
in our dreams we’re alone
