Open your eyes;
undo the seam.
It's not like before;
it's not just a dream.

A hint of a smile,
as your hand touches mine...
No longer alone;
I feel them entwine.

...Eventually.

I'm holding your hand...
You say, quietly,
"Baby, don't go,
stay here with me."

So, this is it,
to you I belong;
no more goodbyes...
we knew all along.

...Eventually.

Open you eyes, shh...
It's not just a dream.