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...