Past five in the morning   Feeling worse for the weather it seems   But what a feeling   What an endless night this has been, woah      And we can't stay here   'Cause we wont be forever young   We'll have to go down   For innocence is lost      And I dream you're with me   You hold me sweetly   And rock me gently to sleep   In your arms   Woah, woah      I've been getting used to all the crying   And the games that you play   And if I carry on I'm gonna end up with   A hole in my head, ooh      And there's more to life   Than thrills and spills and dollar bills   We'll have to come through   Some way some how      And I dream I'm with you   You hold me sweetly   And rock me gently to sleep   In your arms      I dream you're with me   You hold me sweetly   And rock me gently to sleep   In your arms   Woah, woah      And I dream I'm with you   You hold me sweetly   And rock me gently to sleep   In your arms      I dream you're with me   You hold me sweetly   And rock me gently to sleep   In your arms   Ooh woah, woah