i spend my days lost in worries and ways of how to find you been down this road too many times of searching, trying to define you you've got this way of evading the paths that im taking and im not tired but i know only when i sleep will you awaken and i see your face in reflections catch your scent on the flowers it's like we're just two dreamers torn appart in our waking hours () it's like we're just two dreamers and though i've got a lonely room im always glad to hear stairs creaking there's nothing to be afraid of, and i think i hear you speaking im lost in this fantasy of you and me, two souls finally meeting so im laying in bed, hoping it's you, i'll see the face that i've been seeking and i see your face in reflections catch your scent on the flowers it's like we're just two dreamers torn appart in our waking hours and i find it hard to think about the time when we're appart cause something that you're doing is tugging at my heart () it's like we're just two dreamers (X2) and it's like we're just two dreamers floating through a dreary day a pair of cloudy minds that saw the sun and slipped away and it's like we're just two dreamers catching teardrops on our tongues jumping through our home made puddles stormy air filling up our lungs and it's like we're just two dreamers putting rainboots on our hands running through every day backward knowing who's at the other end () it's like we're just two dreamers (End on )