Dreamscaping

Staring out into your dreams, searching for the words to sing 'cause your soul has long been laid to rest along with the rosary around his chest

Do you feel the same as I did?
Do you feel the same?

Tell me now (the theme) 'cause it's gonna be a long, long time before I get you And it kills me to know that you were better off alone, but it thrills you to see how the better likes of me were to remain oblivious to the things you read in some god damn magazine when there's writing on the wall that says, "I don't know how I love you. Do you feel the same?"

Do you feel the same?
Do you feel ashamed?
Do I feel ashamed?
Do I feel the same?

Oh, did you think of me when you were lying next to him, I wonder?
What would it be like if I could just conjure up the strength to knock down the door?
And spray writing on the wall that says, “I don't know how I love you and I don't know if you feel the same”
Do you feel the same?