• Kiss me, leave me,
    Hate me, break me.
    Love is but a fantasy.
    Sitting by this giant oak tree,
    ever ever dreaming.

    The birds! They sing a song...
    Quite a lovely tune!
    But it has nothing to do,
    with the way I feel 'bout you!

    Lost in my dream cloud,
    with my throbbing head.
    I'm so ********' happy...
    Cuz in my dreams you're dead!