i caught you sleeping here, all wrapped in wool
i caught you sleeping here, almost broke my heart
i found you dreaming
i'm dreaming of you always

when i was just a child, a lonely boy
i held onto my dreams, like they [bad word] from me
the hopes i harbored fled, as they often do
but i still dreamed of you
and now my [bad word] [bad word] 

and as we say goodnight, i hold you close and tight
no more raging suns, only waning ones
like the waxing scar where my lonely heart
once bloomed before i met you

my little dreamer, i'll always
always dream of you