And I won't know what to do, and i won't know what to say...

[electric_light_]

think i'm going for a walk now
i feel a little unsteady
i don't want nobody to follow me
'cept maybe you
i could make you happy you know
if you weren't already...

It always comes down to wanting what we can't have.
Well fuck, it truly is a wicked game to play.
And what a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you.