Lyrics

You
A float in the lost world of dreams
A mystical maker of schemes
Emotion beyond my means
Me
No more than a grain of sand
And lost on the beach of your land
Unable to understand
When you're near
Reality loses its hold
And loneliness' tears wet my soul
But what was on inside your mind?
And what I know
That fantasy drives us mad
It really can't brin' so bad
To let it take me one more time
Love
The chances seem so very few
Excuse me for the strange things I do
I'm drownin' in an ocean of you
When you're near
Reality loses its hold
And loneliness' tears wet my soul
But what was on inside your mind?
And what I know
That fantasy drives us mad
It really can't brin' so bad
To let it take me one more time
Written by: A. Morales Barreto, Antonio Morales Barretto, Norman Napier, Simon Napier-Bell
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