You're talking in your sleep
While saying nothing in your dream.
(In your dream.)
And you're treated like the queen of all you see,
But you're still empty.
(Empty.)
Keep keep on clawing further down to find that old light
We used to shine.
Pretty witty with the perfect words,
Shall we look backwards?
Pretty witty with the perfect words,
I wish I wasn't in love.
(I wasn't in love.)
You're talking in your sleep
While saying nothing in your dream.
(In your dream.)
And you're treated like the queen of all you see,
But you're still empty.
(Empty.)
Your body's paralyzed,
But you can't close your eyes.
Lets make it hard to sleep at night.
I hate to sleep at night.
Pretty witty with the perfect words,
I wish I wasn't in love.
It's all right...
It's all right...
It's all right...
You're talking in your sleep
While saying nothing in your dream.
And you're treated like the queen of all you see,
But you're still empty.
Why am I always the prey?
Were you intending to destroy what's left of me?
And I should really refrain from getting angry.
And maybe try to sing a happy melody,
But all the notes she'd sing are too high in this key.
And I can't emulate the calm sensation her voice would bring.
How can we admit we're wrong
When we believed it for so long?
How can you admit we're wrong
When we believed it for so long?
We're you just pretending, anticipating my defeat?
How could you admit we're wrong?
(I wish I wasn't in love.)
(I wish I wasn't in love.)
(I wish I wasn't in love.)
(I wish I wasn't in love.)
(I wish I wasn't in love.)
(I wish I wasn't in love.)
(Wish I wasn't in love.)
(Wasn't in love.)
I thought I had resolved this,
But it must have been a dream.
You're still the queen of lust
And I'm the king of defeat.
(Of defeat.)
It's all right...
It's all right...
It's all right...
It's all right...
It's all right...
You're talking in your sleep
While saying nothing in your dream.
And I could be the king of everything I see,
But you're still invisible to me.