With the lights out, something changes.
I can feel you drifting away
To another world above me,
And if I talk now Id get in the way.

So dream your dream and Ill find
Like rising steam, its not mine.

Yours are coloured, vivid only
To the iris that wakes in your sleep.
With the morning comes the nightmare
And into darkness now we must leap.

So dream your dream and Ill find
Like rising steam, its not mine.
So dream your dream my love
And take it up above.

With the lights out, something changes.
Its affecting the depth of my breath.
I can feel it, my illusion
If I dont hold on, a life dies a death.

So dream your dream and Ill find
Like rising steam, its not mine.
So dream your dream my love
And take it up above.

This is not really what I need
There's no way out for me
I got no taste for power or greed
I just wan't to be happy