They think you're a fantasy
Doesn't mean that much to me
Living like you're on the screen
I'm looking for the real, real thing
Virtue is a fickle road
I walk the line of something uncontrolled
You and I sleep alone
I wish that you would follow me, follow me home
Follow me
And all the love in the world
Couldn't fill all your need
Couldn't build a city enough alive
For your thrill, I'll take mine, I'll take mine
They think you're a fantasy
Doesn't mean that much to me
