rics: daryl hall, john oates, sara allen Music: daryl hall What I want, youve got And it might be hard to handle But like the flame that burns the candle The candle feeds the flame What Ive gots full stock of thoughts and dreams that scatter You pull them all together And how, I can't explain But you make my dreams come true On a night when bad dreams become a screamer When they're messin with the dreamer I can laugh it in the face Twist and shout my way out And wrape yourself around me Cause I aint the way that you found me Ill never be the same Cause you may my dreams come true Im down on the daydream That sleepwalk should be over by now I know that you make my dreams come true LyricsFreak