Pie In the Sky

You Glued inside my head Your photo's under the bed But I can't go back that far To driving in your car We'd roll the windows down And we'd roll out of town Does he Fit you like a glove Do you pretend that you're in love? But you can't get over me That's what I like to believe It's all just pie in the sky I fuelled this plane with lies In the great scheme of things it doesn't matter I'll get through it a little bruised and battered Maybe someday I can just laugh at myself And in a funny kind of way You're still with me today