[Verse 1]:
Go on and taste your dreams
Leave me with the bill
And miss me half as much
As you say you will
You can make me believe
That you need me still
Love may be a curable disease
Those dreams they are like pills

[Verse 2]:
They may dangle you
Like a worm out on a line
Or make you the household name
Like they have advertised
Does it concern you now
Does it even cross your mind?
That love could be a misquotation
Your dreams they are not mine

[Verse 3]:
And in the light of day what have you got?
Are you for sale or are you bought?
Is there a best if used by date
Written on the top
I don't believe it's wrong
To have heard love and dared the cost
But love can be a mistranslation
And lines can be crossed