When I'm sleeping, when I'm dreaming
That I'm home
Then I'm wishing I was flying
Then I'm gone
When I'm touching when I'm feeling
That I'm stoned
I must be so very, very, much alone
I might die for you
You might die for me
It ain't magic but I think we're out of touch
When I'm smiling, when I'm lying
Take a guess
When I'm crying, when I'm happy
More or less
When I'm touching when I'm feeling
That I'm stoned
I must be so very, very, much alone
I might die for you
You might die for me
It ain't magic but I think we're out of touch
Would I kill for you?
Could you kill for me?
To a rainbow full of fantasies, we're tied
When I'm touching when I'm feeling
That I'm stoned
I must be so very, very, much alone