My Dear Succubus

How realistic a dream can be?
Wouldn't it be dream to face the sleep as reality?
The things you see with your closed eyes
The things you feel while you're paralysed

For those dreams I could possess my soul
I feel the cold longing deep in my bones
Awaiting feels like thousand years
Another dream comes and it goes
Awaiting feels like thousand years

My dear Succubus
I've seen your face
My dear Succubus
I'm falling to your grace

For those dreams I could possess my soul
I feel the cold longing deep in my bones
Awaiting feels like thousand years
Another dream comes and it goes
Awaiting feels like thousand years

My dear Succubus
I've seen your face
My dear Succubus
I'm falling to your grace

I know these dreams are out of reality
But for me they mean more than anything
More than everything, more than everything?

Another dream comes, and it goes
Awaiting feels like thousand years

For these dreams I could possess my soul
I feel the cold longing deep in my bones
Awaiting feels like thousand years
Another dream comes and it goes