Lyrics:

I so much like the things you said.
I can't believe it in my head.
But real-life touching makes me nervous.
I'll touch you in my mind instead.
Singing and dreaming, singing seems to ease me.
When I start to lose the grin,
I have to put some music in.
It sounds just like a Sunday service blended with some homemade sin.
Singing and dreaming, singing seems to ease me.
In a dream I kiss you lady.
It's so much less complicated and real-life touching makes me nervous, expectations decimated