Everyone says love is lean these days
And everyone pays for their dreams in some way
I haven't got you, or dishonorable intentions
All I hold is a photograph of my magnificent obssession
You could purify me, make me true-to-form
And you could defy me, 'cause you defy it all
You could beautify me, make me beautiful
Magnificent to a fault
I dream alone
I dream alone
I dream alone
I dream alone, I dream alone, I dream alone, I sleep alone
Everyone says these days
Everyone pays in some way
Everyone says these days
Everyone pays in some way
