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Songtexte: Eve 6. Eleventeen. Nocturnal Emission.

Well I'm lying in bed sweating staring at the ceiling, in my brain I have painted a beautiful picture of you, I'm not even going to try to fall asleep tonight, I don't want to lost the picture in my mind, in my mind. [ Chorus ] Then I close my eyes and quickly drift away hold away magically transported to another time and place magically transported to another time and place hold you in my arms and we go whirling through the air I wake up in cold sweat come to grips with reality going all four directions, heading straight for nowhere take a deep breath lay back down wearing my badge of infamy when the bulb in my nightlight flickers, flickers, flickers and dies, I'm left alone, staring at my ceiling once again [ Chorus ] It's my nocturnal emission