Why do I have to dream of you when I don’t want to
dream a lie?
Why do I have to dream of you when I don’t want
to dream a lie?
There never was a better time
For trying to set the words to rhyme
Of when a golden love turns blue
And dreams of dreams that won’t come true
Every night I call your name
We’re still together just the same
A lonely room, an empty bed
It always seems that way
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