I saw, I saw you were dreaming
I stoled, I stoled a secret
Then I took a box, put into and locked them all
Buried in my mind, waiting for you to dig out
When I looked into your eyes
My reflection could never show
From now on, you're not here anymore
How could I suppose to ask you dream again?
In the end I'm just hanging around to other people's brains
But I feel so lost
When could I be found?
You know, I wrote a poet
About you, about the dream or nothing
The secret,oh the secret..It's not a fairytale
Somethings I just forget how to breathe
Why I, become..
Even I know they're not true but I rather believe
Am I crazy? Am I dreaming?
I'm a dream thief