so going down on your knees isn't good enough anymore   please tell me your secret im dying to know what i got to do      all i've been feeling was    everything..   it was looking at you every second of every night   i was finding excuses to hold you so very tight   it was a dream(it was a dream)   when we were there(when we were there)   but why must dreams(but why must dreams)   become nightmares      so now every minute that passes i think of her   Regret is the torture that's killing the focus of being cured      all i've ever wanted was    all i've ever feeling was    all i've ever needed was   everything..   it was looking at you every second of every night   i was finding excuses to hold you so very tight   it was a dream(it was a dream)   when we were there(when we were there)   but why must dreams(but why must dreams)   become nightmares      so take every moment   out on your own   and to make it better pretend your not cold   and your sticking the sheets all alone in your home   this makes you beleive that you've lost all your hopes and dreams   why must dreams become nightmares   it was a dream...