You were leaving, you said goodbye
Sad people grieving, they don't know why
I am dreaming, dreaming of you
The soft places, not the borders of nightmares
Whole lady bask, you act so cold
Dear Mr. Sandman, you're so much younger than I am
I am a sinner's child
You better wait a while
Before you take my hand
Can you see Satan's smile?
Running back again, [??]