The dust in the air Is making me wanna cry every night I try to put on a face That I think you'd really adore I don't want to sit and pretend That you'd love me in a perfect world Slow down, feel the breeze and be content That I'm just fine alone What kind of dream is this I thought I'd get to choose It isn't always true The way I think of you I can treat you fine If you'd be mine But you don't care So I'll leave it there