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