Lyrics: daryl hall, john oates, sara allen Music: daryl hall
What I want, you've got And it might be hard to handle But like the flame that burns the candle The candle feeds the flame What I've got's full stock of thoughts and dreams that scatter You pull them all together And how, I can't explain But you make my dreams come true On a night when bad dreams become a screamer When they're messin' with the dreamer I can laugh it in the face Twist and shout my way out And wrape yourself around me 'cause I ain't the way that you found me I'll never be the same 'cause you may my dreams come true I'm down on the daydream That sleepwalk should be over by now I know that you make my dreams come true