Grey stares beneath the moon
Tonight I know I'll be dreaming of you
People and rhythm instead
And there you'll be
There you'll be inside my head

I will dream of you
You'll dream of me too
Your hands, they're on my face
There would be no better place

Some miracle man must have shot me while I wake
I never ran fast enough
Oh my mistakes
Would you really want me in the light of day?
That very same man shot flaws right through my face

I will dream of you
You'll dream of me too
Your arms curled round my waist
There would be no better place

Could you have your arms around mine?
Could you have your arms around mine?