Your hair is longer nownI haven't seen it grownSince the buds had left from snownSleepy as they molded hernYou are still in my dreamsnAnd you knocking at my doornnNightmares of you nCreeping in my headnNightmares of you nSleeping in my bednnAnd the way that you're nwhispering my namenSo slowlynnBig sparks of blue and rednStill dancing in my headnAs I drift away to sleepnnNightmares of you nCreeping in my headnNightmares of you nSleeping in my bednAnd the way that you're nwhispering my namenSo slowlynnNightmares as the sun begins to fallnNightmares of your shadow on my wallnAnd the way that you're nCalling out my namenSo slowlyn