Dreamfuel - Adrian Borland

Coming in and out of view

You don’t… you don’t cross that line

Gliding in and out of my life

You don’t…you don’t cross that line

I wish I’d met you long ago

When eyes of coal and skin of snow

Would have drawn from me a promise to defend

I wish I’d met you way back when

Before our lives got tangled in

Machinery we’ve lost the will to bend

And we must remain dreamfuel

Yes, you must remain dreamfuel

And I must remain dreamfuel

When I think of you

Can you hear me?