Student why do you dream of me When you dream of your acre of trees It was agreed I came to burn leaves It's all I ever claimed to do A plow man I'll never grow into
My arms miss you My hands miss you The stars sing I've got this song in my head Oh
Blue in the broad light of day Your claws are snagged on my face Say it, I wish we were naked and I wish that I could take it When you turn on me
My arms miss you My hands miss you The stars sing I've got this song in my head Oh I don't want my words twisted I don't want you to listen too closely Or wait for me impatiently And I hope that I can keep seeing you As long you as you don't say you're falling in love
Crave translates into slave No one can harness the rain And I can make myself into rain You'll feel me on your cheek And on your sleeve
My arms miss you My hands miss you The stars sing I've got this song in my head Oh I don't want my words twisted I don't want you to listen too closely Or wait for me impatiently And I hope I can keep seeing you As long as you don't say you're falling in love But I can feel you about to forget Yes I can feel you about to forget