Sometimes I fear that we are dead Walking a street inside our head Don't want the dream to fade away I'll close my eyes if I awake It seems so rare To find a hand that fits the glove If we spiral to despair We fall in and out of love You are such a dork Whose dreams are way too tall And now I can't be with anyone but you Something so warm about the snow It lets us know that we can know Something so clear about this wall It lets us know we can go on You are such a dork Whose dreams are way too tall And now I can't be with anyone but you We spiral into despair The hand can fit into the glove But I want to take it 'Cause I know it's real Or because I'm such a jerk I don't know how to feel You are such a dork Whose dreams are way too tall And now I can't be with anyone but you