You're Looking at Me

I was sleeping not dreaming or having the choice
I was brushed by the skirts of a ghost with your voice
You were drowned in the buzz of the humming machines
You were looking at me, you were looking at me

Strange conversation in the visiting room
Big smile of ignorance shone like the moon
What I wanted to say was lost at sea
'Coz you were looking at me, you were looking at me

Being your sleeper, what should I do but tend
Enlaced in your beauty, silent shining friend
Sunburned and bruised where no one can see
But you were looking at me, you were looking at me

Where is the dreamer when night makes its slide
And light takes a candle to shine on inside?
Is it a dream that no one can see
That you're looking at me, you're looking at me?
You're looking at me, you're looking at me?