You of my life I have seen no one more blue in my life And I've dreamt the taste of dew on your lips Many nights of my life All my dreams are disaster Underling and her master True and it's trite I have fallen into eyes telling lies And I've slept in dingy rooms Taking trips Far away from my life All my dreams are disaster Underling and her master ♪ I've slept so much that I have huddled into nothing but a mass of flesh So soft and numb that I can scarcely tell where body ends And sheets begin If that's the mattress or my skin The bin I'm living in I only sing for those I love I only sing for one to love I only sing for one to love Me, too