I just know, though I can't see, but I can feel his hands all over me. His hot breath on me, I can't resist. His rope on my wrists, I never knew there might be days like this. Dream on, he says, dream on, he says. Will I be saved from these titanic days? A violent frenzy in an unteaching pattern. He says it's hazy, but I remember it so well. His arms, his face, the way my words got twisted out of place. Dream on, he says, dream on, he always says. Are you safe or screwed in these titanic days? So hot, so hungry, so fairly well goodbye. I got so angry, now I sit here and sigh. My love, always, we should rejoice in these titanic days. Dream on, he says, dream on, he says. Will I be saved, will I be saved? Dream on, he says, dream on, he says. Do you ever get that sinking feeling? Dream on, he says, dream on, he says. Dream on, he says, dream on, he says. Dream on, he says, dream on, he says. Dream on, he says, dream on, he says. Dream on, he says, dream on, he says.