Every night, when I go to sleep, I start to dream
And in my dream, there's always a boy, who used to make me scream
It's the same boy, over and over again
Then when I see him the next day, it feels like the end
I'm either in love with him, or he's giving me advice
And once in a dream, he was saving my life
He's always appearing in my dreams, like I'm being haunted
And in a dream last night, he didn't get what he wanted
He started to scream, and just suddenly lashed out
I had my hands on his shoulders, but he would still shout
I tried calming him down, and his face turned blood red
And that second, I thought I'd be dead
"Please calm down, you're having a hot flash."
Now doesn't that sound familiar? He felt like he crashed
His eyes filled with tears, he said "I don't believe you."
And I stared at him with sorrow, and said, "It's true"
He started to cry, and I wiped his tears
That second, I could feel all his fears
"It's alright," I said, "You're going to be okay"
His lower lip quivering, he didn't know what to say
That moment I woke up, and realized that would never occur
Because I know he doesn't care about how things were
He moved on with his life, and he has hate in his eyes
But I don't care, and now I won't even cry
