Student, why do you dream of me

When you dream of your acre of trees?

It was agreed I came to burn leaves

It's all I ever claimed to do

A ploughman i'll never grow into


My arms miss you

My hands miss you

The stars sing, i've got their song in my head


Blue in the broad light of day

Your claws are snagged on my face

Say it, I wish we would make it

And I wish that I could take it

When you turn on me


My arms miss you

My hands miss you

The stars sing, i've got their song in my head

Oh, I dont want my words twisted

I don't want you to listen to close

Or wait for me impatiently

And I hope I can keep seeing you

As long as you don't say you're falling in love


Crave translates into slave

No-one can harness the rain

And I can make myself into rain

You feel me on your cheek

And on your sleeve


My arms miss you

My hands miss you

The stars sing, i've got their song in my head

Oh, I don't want my words twisted

I don't want you to listen to close

Or wait for me impatiently

And I hope I can keep seeing you

As long as you don't say you're falling in love


And I can feel you're about to forget

Yes, I can feel you're about to forget