student why do you dream of me when you dream of your acre of trees it was agreed i came to burn leaves it s all i ever claimed to do a ploughman i ll never grow into my arms miss you my hands miss you the stars sing i ve got their song in my head blue in the broad light of day your claws are snagged on my face say it i wish we would make it and i wish that i could take it when you turn on me my arms miss you my hands miss you the stars sing i ve got their song in my head oh i don t want my words twisted i don t want you to listen too closely or wait for me impatiently and i hope i can keep seeing you as long as you don t say you re falling in love crave translates into slave no one can harness the rain and i can make myself into rain you feel me on your cheek and on your sleeve my arms miss you my hands miss you the stars sing i ve got their song in my head oh i don t want my words twisted i don t want you to listen too closely or wait for me impatiently and i hope i can keep seeing you as long as you don t say you re falling in love and i can feel you re about to forget yes i can feel you re about to forget