White Room

I dreamt you were here,
you opened the door
You started crying in my arms,
And I carried you around
You said you were feeling so down,
The whole time you weren’t mine
How I crave that smile on your face
As Michael Stipe, he said before me,
This fantasy was just a dream
For I’ve woken up all by myself in Berlin
I had a dream, I had a dream
I dreamt you were here,
to everyone surprised
Because as usual you’d never hint
when you’ll arrive
I thought what a crazy thing to do,
these feelings are so new
Would we just wanna be me and you?
As Michael Stipe, he said before me,
this fantasy was just a dream
For I’ve woken up all by myself in Berlin
I had a dream, I had a dream