Bed Of Dreams

The first time I saw you, I promised myself That somehow I'd be close to you Even though we were only 15, I swore that you were 22 From the way that you dressed and you moved, I made us up in my head And I gathered my pride and I walked to you and this is just what I said Sit on this bed of dreams, on my way home Hurdling you my design, on my way home Four years later, I woke up from my dream and realized that it may be true The same brown eyes that I once painted in dreams were whispering I love you Sit on this bed of dreams, on my way home Hurdling you my design, on my way home Through the foreign fields Watch me fade away In a lighter shade Here comes yesterday We are everything We are wide awake How bout starting again Sit on this bed of dreams, on my way home Hurdling you my design, on my way home