Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state
 tourist in the waking world, never quite awake
 No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber
 Until I realize that it was you who held me under

 Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids
 Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs

 No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
 No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
 No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world

 And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack
 All around the world was waking, I never could go back
 Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open
 And finally it seemed that the spell was broken

 And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open
 And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open

 No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
 No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
 No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world

 Snow White's stitching up your circuit-boards
 Someone's slipping through the hidden door
 Snow White's stitching up your circuit-board

 No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
 No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
 No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world

 Snow White's stitching up your circuit-boards
 Someone's slipping through the hidden door
 Snow White's stitching up your circuit-board
 Someone's slipping through the hidden door