Sweating allover in my dreams.
Weird with the hysterical screams.
Its all too fast.
I remember and watch it all in slow mo with heart beats so vast.
Tomorrow its all in the past.
Who are you and why do i love you, why don't the dreams last.
Beating drums in my heart.
Shot yours with a dart.
Put it through to mine.
Make the moment divine.
Make it last.
Don't want it to be a blast
From the past
You know I'll go on and on until i got you
I really am interested so don't see me in a strange psychotic way and please please follow on through.