I dream of you But can't see you I desire for you But can't be with you I burn to know you But won't reach out You wouldn't reply anyway Except in your efforts to follow me The lover, the stalkee, the lover, the muse There is nothing left for me to lose Dreaming of the twins we'll never have With the creeper, oh, how my heart's stabbed! Don't ever follow me again Regardless how we may be kin Stay away from me, don't turn Regardless how, for you, I burn