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 dont want my words twisted I don't want you to listen to close 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 to close 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