Imaginary Fights

I heard a song and remembered his bed Love alive and love dead I'll never believe in the thing that you said Anyway Love alive and love dead A matter of time, yes I knew It would be Until there was a bad dream In which you went and forgot about me And cursed the stars An cured the sea But oh, how I hate it when you go So I'll walk to the station I'll see you leave I'll see you leave Sixes an sevens and dimly lit lights A lifetime full of sleepless nights Imaginary glimpses at imaginary fight You're better off leaving Just go in the night