Not with me,
But at me.
Not beside,
But before me,
You scoff a dreaming heart

Spurn me,
Abuse me,
Point at
And accuse me,
Dreaming hearts are free to move on

Laugh with me,
Not at me,
Walk beside
Not before me,
And do not take me to,
A dream dreamt in a dreamless state

Do you dream?
Do you scream?
In the night,
All alone,
Close your eyes and wander through the stars