Victim of reality

When we`re laying in bed And we`re laying in love You and the blackness Fit me like a velvet glove That`s why I go crazy When you flick on your lamp I`m dreaming Hang on to the night Hang on to the night Hang on to the night I don`t want to see That dawn light Burn your window When we`re feeling drunk In a city park Put away that torch I`m changed in the dark