If only I could be set free
Live without thoughts and memories
Live life as a honey bee, or just a day,
As it's knees...

Oh how great it would be for me
If one day she could really see
What her love would mean to me
And add to that the little fact
That I am right for her,
At least I think I am, in any case...

She doesn't want the one that's right
Even if he's willing to fight,
And will treat her...
She wants the one that'll make her cry
And not the one that would die
For her...

So I continue to dream,
Of a world of Cream and Sugar
A world so sweet, her heart would beat for me, just me
I'd be the object of her desire, not that liar
Oh well... keep dreaming.