Second Skin by The Chameleons

One cold damp evening
The world stood still
I watched as I held my breath
A silhouette I thought I knew
Came through, someone spoke to me
Whispered in my ear
This fantasy's for you
Fantasy's are in this year

My whole life flashed,before my eyes
I thought, what they say is true
I've shed my skin, and my disguise
And cold, numb, and naked, I
Emerged from my cocoon
And a half remembered tune
Played softly in my head
He said

He turns smiling... and said

I realize a miracle, is due
I dedicate this melody, to you
But is this the stuff dreams are made of?
If this is the stuff dreams are made of
No wonder I feel like I'm floating on air

Like when you fail to make the connection
You know how vital it is
Or when something slips through your fingers,
You know how precious it is
And you reach the point when you know
It's only your second skin

Someone's banging on my door

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