Second Skin - The Chameleons

One cold damp evening

The world stood still

I watched as I held my breath

A silhouette I thought I knew

Came through, someone spoke to me

Whispered in my ear

This fantasy’s for you

Fantasy’s are in this year

My whole life flashed, before my eyes

I thought, what they say is true

I’ve shed my skin, and my disguise

And cold on the naked eye

Emerged from my cocoon

And a half remebered tune played softly in my head

He said

He turns smiling… and said

I realize a miracle, is due

I dedicate this melody, to you

I realize a miracle, is due

I dedicate this melody, to you

But is this the stuff dreams are made of?

If this is the stuff dreams are made of

No wonder I feel like I’m floating on air

No wonder I feel like I’m floating on air

I realize a miracle, is due

I dedicate this melody, to you

But is this the stuff dreams are made of?

If this is the stuff dreams are made of

No wonder I feel like I’m floating on air

No wonder I feel like I’m floating on air

No wonder I feel like I’m floating on air

Everywhere

Oh, it feels like I’m everywhere

Like when you fail to make the connection, you know vital it is

Oh when something slips through your fingers you know precious it is

And you reach the point when you know

It’s only your second skin

It’s only your second skin

Someone’s banging on my door