Fantasy

I fantasize about you when I'm up late at night

Think about how your body feels pressed up against mine

I'd imagine the warmth you would radiate

I'd look into your eyes and it would fill this empty space

You are a fantasy you I doubt to be real

My eyes ripped out, oh to make a wound I cannot heal

Oh to feel what it's like inside of my skin

Discarded furthermore, throw my feelings in the bin

You are a fantasy you I doubt to be real

My eyes ripped out, oh to make a wound I cannot heal

Oh to feel what it's like inside of my skin

Discarded furthermore, throw my feelings in the bin