I just know though I can't see but I can feel his hands all over me   His hot breath on me, I can't resist his rope, my wrists   I never knew there might be days like this   "Dream on", he says, "Dream on", he says   Will I be saved from these Titanic days?      A violent frenzy in a none too cheap hotel   He says it's hazy but I remember it so well   His arms, his face, the way my words got twisted out of place   "Dream on", he says, "Dream on", he always says   It's sink or swim in these Titanic days      So hot, so hungry, so fare thee well, goodbye   I got so angry, now I sit here and sigh   My love, always, we should rejoice in these Titanic days   "Dream on", he says, "Dream on" he says   Will I be saved, will I be saved?   "Dream on", he says, "Dream on", he says   Do you ever get that sinking feeling?