In My Dreams

Theres no hope in the way that I feel about you anymore
The storys been told by the papers and songs on the floor

In the stacks of books, and coffee stained cups
And everything I love to hate

To procrastinate, and hesitate, and hardly sleep a single wink
And to over think everything

When I get lonely
She visits me
In my dreams

So the times had its toll and I never see you in this town
Except when we agree to meet up and just fool around

And I sneak in those looks
Like dirty ole crooks
And every time you just smile

Its so innocent, magnificent; Im seizing every moment
Unending everything

When I get lonely
She visits me
In my dreams