(McNabb)      It rolls in like a cold wind,   It fills me up with fear,   The icy fingers clutch me,   With each motion that I hear,   Though dilligence caress me,   Deliverence unfold,   The distant bells are ringing,   In a small town in my soul      Chorus: Dream up, dream up,   Let me fill your cup,   I promise you the world   I promise you the world,   I'll love you as a factory in the desert      While trying to obsess me,   Her confidence falls down,   I hav to steal this moment to,   Observe her wistful frown,   But her logic is a jungle,   Insecurity roams wild,   The laughter's ever present,   In the camp of the beguiled.      Repeat Chorus      Come to me, come to me, come to me,