In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was your lips kissing mine.
In my dreams, you whispered to me.
I my dreams, it was us holding hands.
In my dreams, it was your heart to mine.
In my dreams, it was my heart to yours.
In my dreams, your love belonged to me.
In my dreams, I belonged to you.
In my dreams, it was us and them.
In my dreams, I could handle what life threw at us
because I had you, and you had my heart.
In my dreams, it was us against the world.
In my dreams, none of it mattered.
In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was you and me.
In my dreams, it was your lips kissing mine.
In reality, it was always her.
In my dreams, it was your lips kissing mine.
In my dreams, you whispered to me.
I my dreams, it was us holding hands.
In my dreams, it was your heart to mine.
In my dreams, it was my heart to yours.
In my dreams, your love belonged to me.
In my dreams, I belonged to you.
In my dreams, it was us and them.
In my dreams, I could handle what life threw at us
because I had you, and you had my heart.
In my dreams, it was us against the world.
In my dreams, none of it mattered.
In my dreams, it was me in your arms.
In my dreams, it was you and me.
In my dreams, it was your lips kissing mine.
In reality, it was always her.