Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing 
Especially when I have to watch other people kissin' 
And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's 
All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses 
I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood 
I dont why I [bad word] you but I knew that I could 
We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt 
I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt 
 [bad word] Dreams, Dreams 
Of when we had just started things 
Dreams of you and me 
It seems, It seems 
That I can't shake those memories 
I wonder if you have the same dreams too.

The littlest things that take me there 
I know it sounds lame but its so [bad word] 
I know its not right, but it seems unfair 
That the things are reminding me of you 
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend 
Even if for only one weekend  [bad word] on, Tell me 
Is this the end? 

Drinkin' tea in bed 
Watching DVD's 
When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines 
You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers 
As if we ever needed anything to entertain us 
the first time that you introduced me to your friends 
and you could tell I was nervous, so you held my hand 
when I was feeling down, you made that face you do 
no one in the world that could replace you 
 [bad word] Dreams, Dreams 
Of when we had just started things 
Dreams of me and you 
It seems, It seems 
That I can't shake those memories 
I wonder if you feel the same way too 

The littlest things that take me there 
I know it sounds lame but its so [bad word] 
I know its not right, but it seems unfair 
That the things remind me of you 
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend 
Even if for only one weekend  [bad word] on, Tell me 
Is this the end?