baby's got dreams
she dreams her way to your
heart strings
baby thinks things
thinks she needs to be clean
clean and cleansed of the bad things

the heart brings
bad dreams
when you're baby's
doll

baby's got dreams
she dreams her way down the road
dreams that she has her own control
that it means something
when she creeps into your lusting
and gives herself like gold

she gives herself
and she makes it cold
the way she just stares
because of what her emotions have been told
so it isn't aged it's just old
for everyone that's searching
with a compass
with a map
for gold

and it is so cold