I would be better off in a world my own
  I'd forget I ever knew of you, and this dream every
  	night that you put me through
  We walk along a Hollywood sea
  	and you dance once again with me

  We are close, we are friends
  And our love never ends
  But in the cold morning light I see
  That you won't be back for me

  The wound you left is healing and then
  	it starts itching and I scratch it open again
  So the pain comes out and I give in
  	and indulge my imaginations, whims
  We sit and drink Victorian tea
  	and your face wears a smile for me

  I was yours, you were mine
  Our hearts bound, lost in time
  But in the cold morning light I see
  That you won't be back
  For me there can be no peace
  For me there can be no rest
  I believe though I've tried my best
  I'm condemned it seems to a life of
  	restlessness and broken dreams