How dreamy that someone might dream of me 

And if you do, please tell me what it is that you see 

Am I a princess, a teacher, or a big scary stranger 

Do I make you feel safe or do I lead you to danger 

Are we up in the mountains or floating in the ocean 

Do we appear whole or irreparably broken 

Do we stray far from home or stay very close 

Do you find me appealing or am I quite gross 

What part of your dream is real and what part is fake 

Is it a fleeting thought or unquestionable fate 

Do you wake up in a panic or maybe a sweat 

Do you question the content, the players, or depth 

Or do you dream of unicorns, your family, your pets 

Do you dream of your future and your past regrets 

Or are your dreams so very off from including me 

By so much that I couldn’t quite possibly see 

That you were never even really dreaming at all 

And my thoughts got too big to see that they were small 

The truth is that I’m the one dreaming awake 

And I have to figure out what’s truly at stake