Made some breakfast

Made some love

This is what dreams are made of

On a cloudy monday morning

Summers gone and you're still here

For both of us it's been a year

A tidal wave without a warning.

Please don't make me regret

Opening up that part of myself

And I've been scared to give again

Be good to me and I'll be good to you

But please don't be too good to be true.

In my mind we're in new york

You had never been before

But baby now it's our town.

I'll admit that I'm in deep

That I don't know how else to be

And I don't wanna slow down.

Please don't make me regret

Opening up that part of myself

And I've been scared to give again

Be good to me and I'll be good to you

But please don't be too good to be true.

Made some breakfast

Made some love

If this is what dreams are made of

Please don't wake me.