You picked me on Friday night
It was late October
Her face was lit by traffic lights
We were red all over
We hit hazards, hit the pipe
Pulled off on the shoulder
You played me, wouldn't it be nice
If we were older?
How can it, how can it be
That you're not here with me?
How can it, how can it be?
When you were in my dream last night (Ooh)
You were in my dream last night (Ooh)
We took our time, we got it right
We worked it out by candlelight
When you were in my dream last night
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
This season just before the frost
When the wind gets colder
The feeling just before the drop
On a rollercoaster
You said, “The best is yet to come"
And you pulled me closer
It's sweetest just before it rots
And it hangs you over
Do you see my face in your sleep?
Do you wake up missing me?
How can it, how can it be
When you were in my dream last night (Ooh)
You were in my dream last night (Ooh)
We took our time, we got it right
We worked it out by candlelight
When you were in my dream last night
Ah-ah (Ooh)
Ah-ah
When you were in my dream last night
You were in my dream last night (Ooh)
We took our time, we got it right
We were just passing satellites
But that was just a dream last night
When you were in my dream last night
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