Open up your door for meand let me in
Oh, can't you seehow cold 
I am?You remain thereunabatedand you refuse tolet me lose you
Only when 
I sleep I do
And sounds forming wordsfrom the well spring of concernwhile my boat in that old shun turnedon the hull 
I watched the city burn
In a dream
In a dream
In a dream
It seemed real
Even in the dream 
I criedI'm the giveaway
I could never hide
All the sadness inside
Blue, what a funny color tocolor youlove is hard to hold ontoonly when 
I sleep, i doand sounds forming wordsfrom the well spring of concernwhile my boat in that old shun turned
On the hull 
I watched the city burn
In a dream
In a dream
In a dream
It seemed real