Seems that I have been held in some dreaming state A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber Till I realise that it was you who held me under Felt it in my fists, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world And I could hear thunder and see the lightning crack All around the world was waking, I never could go back 'Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open It finally seemed that the spell was broken Then all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone No more calling like a crow for a boy for a body in the garden No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world Snow White's stitching up the circuitboards Synapse slipping through the hidden door Snow White's stitching up the circuitboards No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone No more calling like a crow for a boy for a body in the garden No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world Snow White's stitching up the circuitboards Synapse slipping through the hidden door Snow White's stitching up the circuitboards Synapse slipping through the hidden door