I stood tall and proud while you were on display;
And I cower at the nervous thought of you seeing me that way in my beautiful dream
If it were the other way around, would you hide your face from me too?
Cower at the nervous thought of your eyes catching me in my beautiful dream
And if just for one moment this time, we could tear it all apart, I'd walk away from this world and I'd meet up with you in my beautiful dream
