Wishful thinking I might be yours Drifting on every step I'm always drawn to the dark horse sweet, sweet , oh nothing's said And every dream, every, is just a dream after all And everything stands so still when you dance Everything spins so fast And the night's in a paper cup When you want it to last Wishful thinking you might be mine Every shiver sends One breath under the bridge of sighs Bending where the river bends And every dream, every, is just a dream after all And everything stands so still when you dance Everything spins so fast And the night's in a paper cup When you want it to last