Longing Reality Lyrics

I'm no skater, but I think it'd be fun

To ride down the quiet street with you holding my arm

And if I fall, I'll yell out a small scream

As I notice the rip in my favorite jeans

As the sun goes down and casts a purple sky

I look up at you as you say your goodbye

I watch as you leave and my eyes are heavy

As you drive away, I miss you already

Wouldn't it be nice if this were true

If this was a memory instead of fantasy

Wouldn't it be nice if I could do this with you

We could make memories and live this fantasy

I'm no musician, but I think it'd be fun

To sit in your room while you play your guitar

And I'll sing along quietly, barely heard

As we sway side to side and I mess up the words

As it starts to get late, I'll say that I should go

But you convince me to stay and that I shouldn't go alone

We stay up till morning talking about life

I realize that he's the one, yeah, this is my guy

Wouldn't it be nice if this were true

If this was a memory instead of fantasy

Wouldn't it be nice if I could do this with you

We could make memories and live this fantasy

Oh, oh, oh

If this was a memory instead of fantasy

Oh, oh, oh

We could make memories and live this fantasy

I'm no skater, but I think it'd be fun

To ride down the quiet street with you holding my arm