Not a dream, not a fantasy, not a friend

Our bonds of Bon Jovi are broken

Pacino and De Niro still raging

We fight over nothing at all

Just to see each other's passion

I dream of you at night

And wonder if you'll ever be there

Sharing my bed, my dreams

We talk about nothing at all

Just to hear each other speak

A crowded pub, across cling and clatter

You whisper, "You look beautiful"

I smile, say nothing, embarrassed

Seeking my confidence at the

Bottom of a bottle

A hug and kiss goodnight

Why do we insist on the charade?

We lie to each other about nothing at all

Just to avoid the simplicity of truth

Want, need, take, have

I want you, I need you

Take me, have me