Now that you can dream
What is it you see
When you wake up in the folds of blankets in your bed
In your room
In your house
By yourself?

I see a real lovin'
Hearts pumping, palms sweating, dizziness
And the sheets are gleaming from the two of us
Of us
Of us
Of us

But you're dreaming 'cause that's not real
You've tried and tried
What seems a million times and you wonder how you'll end up
Is it the moon?
Is it the stars?
Do they rule you and your heart?

Well you think that is bullshit 'cause
What's the point when you go outside
And the sun is shining through the trees on your face
On your face
On your face
On your face

There's real love
There's real love
There's real love
There's real love

On my face
On my face
On my face
On my face