We first met on a Saturday night.
When that happened I knew it was right...

You left without a trace.
And now I'm starting to forget your face...

He dreams of his childhood that won't ever come...
He dreams of his nightmare's that fades to black...

It rolls in with this wind.
Silent, graceful...

Everyone has dreams.
But mine seem to be nightmare's...

I guess somethings in life won't change.
I look around and feel strange...

To me it seems.
That you won't let me breathe...

I have taken away my life.
For you...

Still in a state of mind.
One state of a kind...

This is everything that I've got.
Is this what you want...

I've got a question that you can't answer.
But this is a question for my raindancer...

You've been there through thick and thin.
Helped me when things got under my skin...