Postcards From My Nightmare

Rain is falling sideways Sneaking on my windowpane Postcards from my nightmare No address to send your way As the dawn breaks Wishing overwhelming pain would Prove that love is a losing game Because The way you use your eyes As weapons of foreplay We'd kiss to forget whose air it is Babe Is it more than a feeling? So please stop the bleeding I guess I was just dreaming So please stop the bleeding Lurking in the darkness Prophet with an empty pen Caught me in your harness I don't believe a word you say And this absence Preys on my confidence Like I'm addicted to you The way you use your tongue Disarms me at swordplay We kiss to forget just how we miss Each other Babe Is it more than a feeling? So please stop the bleeding I guess I was just dreaming So please stop the bleeding