Imaginary Lovers
Caught in cold memory
Obsession past
In the moment you were
All that I wanted
No rest from desire
No I can't let it go
Nor see the torment there
The happy dead
Manic infatuated
Got endless thoughts
Just sleeping by
My crooked dreams
Living lies
My fleeting heart
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
Imaginary lovers
Tell me what to do
You fail me
You fuck my heart over
I'm barely holding on for tomorrow
And I still want to make sure you're fine
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
My enemies are
Still coming back in my dreams
Although I see you all the day
Yeah I hate on myself
And I would love to fall again
To hell
To you
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
Caught in cold memory
Obsession past
In the moment you were
All that I wanted
No rest from desire
No I can't let it go
Nor see the torment there
The happy dead
Manic infatuated
Got endless thoughts
Just sleeping by
My crooked dreams
Living lies
My fleeting heart
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
Yeah I hate on myself
And I would love to fall again
To hell
To you
Whoa
Caught in cold memory
Obsession past
In the moment you were
All that I wanted
No rest from desire
No I can't let it go
Nor see the torment there
The happy dead
Manic infatuated
Got endless thoughts
Just sleeping by
My crooked dreams
Living lies
My fleeting heart
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
This is my heart beating
This is my heart stopping
Obsession past
In the moment you were
All that I wanted
No rest from desire
No I can't let it go
Nor see the torment there
The happy dead
Manic infatuated
Got endless thoughts
Just sleeping by
My crooked dreams
Living lies
My fleeting heart
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
Imaginary lovers
Tell me what to do
You fail me
You fuck my heart over
I'm barely holding on for tomorrow
And I still want to make sure you're fine
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
My enemies are
Still coming back in my dreams
Although I see you all the day
Yeah I hate on myself
And I would love to fall again
To hell
To you
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
Caught in cold memory
Obsession past
In the moment you were
All that I wanted
No rest from desire
No I can't let it go
Nor see the torment there
The happy dead
Manic infatuated
Got endless thoughts
Just sleeping by
My crooked dreams
Living lies
My fleeting heart
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
Yeah I hate on myself
And I would love to fall again
To hell
To you
Whoa
Caught in cold memory
Obsession past
In the moment you were
All that I wanted
No rest from desire
No I can't let it go
Nor see the torment there
The happy dead
Manic infatuated
Got endless thoughts
Just sleeping by
My crooked dreams
Living lies
My fleeting heart
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
No pleasures for imaginary lovers
This is my heart beating
This is my heart stopping
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Leif Nouvet
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