Verse 1.
Standing so near, the distance to hear, one look is enough, my body is stuck.
Holding the door, scattered clothes on the floor, your buried in deep.
It's getting closer to 8, time to hold on and wait, the line draws me in, it's getting harder to stay.
The touch of your neck, warming my breath, an excuse to be late, yeah
Chorus.
Cause' in my dreams, I couldn't explain, how my life's almost the same.
A morning surprise as the light shines in your eyes.
How could I deserve, all this?
Surreal life, but is this, real life?
Verse 2
Mosses grow slow, but still need a base, still need a place, that is home.
Sense by your fire, the sense of desire, of holding you close.
Now were writing a book, afraid that no-one can look.
One of the times that Devon makes me smile.
Reality bites, an 'angel delight', it's all a matter of style, yeah.
Chorus
Cause' in my dreams, I couldn't explain, how my life's almost the same.
A morning surprise as the light shines in your eyes.
How could I deserve, all this?
Surreal life, but is this, real life?
Real life.
Verse 3.
Yearning for space, the grin on your face, a difficult line, hard to define.
Losing my grip, so what if I slip, your moving down too.
It's getting too cold to stand, so take a hold of my hand.
It's just incredible here, I know your near.
Touch of your skin, let the shouting begin,
The wall is falling as planned.
Chorus.
Cause' in my dreams, I couldn't explain, how my life's almost the same.
A morning surprise as the light shines in your eyes.
How could I deserve, all this?
Surreal life, but is this, real life?
Cause' in my dreams, I couldn't explain, how my life's almost the same.
A morning surprise as the light shines in your eyes.
How could I deserve, all this?
Surreal life, but is this, real life?
Surreal life, but is this, real life.
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