In Your Dreams Songtext
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In Your Dreams Songtext
So here′s the question
What cause the symptons
Heat, itchy, blood pressure increassing
Those lips, those hips, that make you sick
Action, reaction, typical attraction
Every hormone in your body
Electicity in your current
Stimulating, energizing
Even to the point of insomnia
Don't you see,
You never gonna get it
Can′t you see,
You never gonna get there
Don't insist,
You never gonna get her
You will see,
It only happends in your dreams
She flaying through the sky
With nothing else to cover her pride
But when she gets near, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She is dancing just for you
Streaping in a candle-lit room
Her clothes come of, and then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
Those lips, those hips, that make you sick
Action, reaction, typical attraction
Don't you see,
You never gonna get it
Can′t you see,
You never gonna get there
Don′t insist,
You never gonna get her
You will see,
It only happends in your dreams
She flaying through the sky
With nothing else to cover her pride
But when she gets near, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She is lying in the sand
You start to feel the heat of the sun
But when you touch her, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
So here's the question
(Those lips, those hips)
What cause the symptons
(Those lips, those hips)
Blood pressure increassing
Action, reaction,
(That make you sick)
Typical attraction
Action, reaction, typical attraction
Every hormone in your body
Electicity in your current
Stimulating, energizing
Even to the point of insomnia
It only happends in your dreams
She flaying through the sky
With nothing else to cover her pride
But when she gets near, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She is waitting in your room
So ready, and so willing to do
Her clothes come of, and then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She flaying through the sky
With nothing else to cover her pride
But when she gets near, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She is dancing just for you
Streaping in a candle-lit room
Her clothes come of, and then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
And
You wake up, wake up from your dream
From your dream
What cause the symptons
Heat, itchy, blood pressure increassing
Those lips, those hips, that make you sick
Action, reaction, typical attraction
Every hormone in your body
Electicity in your current
Stimulating, energizing
Even to the point of insomnia
Don't you see,
You never gonna get it
Can′t you see,
You never gonna get there
Don't insist,
You never gonna get her
You will see,
It only happends in your dreams
She flaying through the sky
With nothing else to cover her pride
But when she gets near, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She is dancing just for you
Streaping in a candle-lit room
Her clothes come of, and then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
Those lips, those hips, that make you sick
Action, reaction, typical attraction
Don't you see,
You never gonna get it
Can′t you see,
You never gonna get there
Don′t insist,
You never gonna get her
You will see,
It only happends in your dreams
She flaying through the sky
With nothing else to cover her pride
But when she gets near, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She is lying in the sand
You start to feel the heat of the sun
But when you touch her, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
So here's the question
(Those lips, those hips)
What cause the symptons
(Those lips, those hips)
Blood pressure increassing
Action, reaction,
(That make you sick)
Typical attraction
Action, reaction, typical attraction
Every hormone in your body
Electicity in your current
Stimulating, energizing
Even to the point of insomnia
It only happends in your dreams
She flaying through the sky
With nothing else to cover her pride
But when she gets near, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She is waitting in your room
So ready, and so willing to do
Her clothes come of, and then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She flaying through the sky
With nothing else to cover her pride
But when she gets near, then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
She is dancing just for you
Streaping in a candle-lit room
Her clothes come of, and then
You wake up, wake up from your dream
And
You wake up, wake up from your dream
From your dream
Writer(s): Randall Nieman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com