Having a Bad Dream I like a little pain If it wasn't true There'd be nothing that I had kept from you *(Wonder whom I guess) We might be alive Think it only sane I've seen them walking When I was alone I talked as much like you As my words would allow Like you showed me to Touching in our sleep Moving very slow * in a daze(??) We ought to know These words of mine Can only start to climb Those thoughts in my head *Break on and on I'm having bad dreams So it isn't true Anybody else Could have looked like you Pull me by surprise Laughing like you do Looking in my eyes Only passing...