Student, why do you dream of me   When you dream of your acre of trees?   It was agreed I came to burn leaves   It's all I ever claimed to do   A ploughman i'll never grow into      My arms miss you   My hands miss you   The stars sing, i've got their song in my head      Blue in the broad light of day   Your claws are snagged on my face   Say it, I wish we would make it   And I wish that I could take it   When you turn on me      My arms miss you   My hands miss you   The stars sing, i've got their song in my head   Oh, I dont want my words twisted   I don't want you to listen to close   Or wait for me impatiently   And I hope I can keep seeing you   As long as you don't say you're falling in love      Crave translates into slave   No-one can harness the rain   And I can make myself into rain   You feel me on your cheek   And on your sleeve      My arms miss you   My hands miss you   The stars sing, i've got their song in my head   Oh, I don't want my words twisted   I don't want you to listen to close   Or wait for me impatiently   And I hope I can keep seeing you   As long as you don't say you're falling in love      And I can feel you're about to forget   Yes, I can feel you're about to forget