Wishful thinking I might be yours
Drifting on every step
I'm always drawn to the dark horse

Sweet sweet nothing's said

And every dream is just a dream after all

And everything stands so still when you dance
Everything spins so fast
And the night's in a paper cup

When you want it to last

Wishful thinking you might be mine

Every shiver sends
One breath under the bridge of sighs
Bending where the river bends


And every dream is just a dream, after all


And everything stands so still when you dance
Everything spins so fast
And the night's in a paper cup

When you want it to last