You Will Leave My Side Like the Summer Sky Passes by,
And The Winter Cold, It Infects Us For Days,
Just To Leave Us Alone, Until, We Are Sober
And Another Year Older,

Both Hands At The Twelve,
Lost In My Own Mind.
When I see Your Face
The Hands Disappear.
And I Can’t Reach You.
No, I Can’t Touch You Any More.

Im In The Dream Sequence, and I Don’t Want To Wake Up.

My Eyes Are Your Eyes,
And My Lips Are Your Lips Tonight.
We Leave All Distractions,
Unfocused Because Our Eyelids Are Shut.
Closing Attraction,
But Your Beauty is Still Fresh In My Mind,
Leaving My Pain, Past Regrets,
And My Lips Are Your Lips Tonight.
We Leave All Distractions,
Unfocused Because Our Eyelids Are Shut.
Closing Attraction.
But Your Beauty Is Still Fresh In My Mind.
Leaving Pain, Past Regrets,
And My Worries Behind.

I Don’t Want To Wake, I Don’t Want To Wake.