Who are you to fly
Into my window at night
These dreams I dream of you
Are secrets for the moon
Who am I to see
You in every fantasy
And keep it to myself
For you its someone else
These struggles with conscience I don’t do so well
Seeing you in her is practically hell
I wait for a sign that you know I exist
And til then I dream of your satisfying kiss
Oh, oh, til then
Who are they to know
You are mine alone
I see you every night
But you wont recognize my eyes
These struggles with conscience I don’t do so well
Seeing you in her is practically hell
I wait for a sign that you know I exist
And til then I dream of your satisfying kiss
Oh, oh, til then
Til then, I claim you
In silent possession
All the while, needing you
To pray on my devotion
Love me like you loved her
And I will be euphoric
All my limbs will love you
Til then I remain watching
These struggles with conscience I don’t do so well
Seeing you in her is practically hell
I wait for a sign that you know I exist
And til then I dream of your satisfying kiss
Oh, oh, til then
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