| Suspended in nostalgia |
| I find your name hanging in my memories |
| I fill myself up with your gaze |
| Oh, what a maze you’ve put me in |
| I spy with my little eye |
| Your wide eyes that take me time traveling |
| It feels like, swimming, swimming with my eyes closed |
| Nose to nose, you just, you just fucking know |
| Oh, remind me of your name again |
| As you take me on that train again |
| Back to the pavements that we walked, and walked |
| Oh, the drugs that made us talk and talk |
| And I’ll take you dancing, I’ll take you round and round |
| I’ll lead you to the hilltops, and I’ll take you on the ground |
| I may be daydreaming, but I’ll be wondering what it’s like |
| To be under your skin |
| 'Til I get in |
| Until you let me out |
| Until you see my insides |
| Until you’re inside out, I’ll |
| Lick my wounds, feels like I’ve had them since the womb |
| Sing myself a tune, fall back and swoon |
| And I’ll take you dancing, I’ll take you round and round |
| I’ll lead you to the hilltops, and I’ll take you on the ground |
| I may be daydreaming |
| Oh what a feeling |
| Daydreaming about you |