Imaginary Friend
Sweet, innocent little child
Fantasize, come to life
A craving
For what I don't quite understand
Connection
I take whatever I can
But you're stuck in my subconscious
Wish I had you here to embrace
Copy paste to a body
So I can give you a face
But I made a grave mistake
Because I trusted a body
That's already been claimed
You're nothing like I imagined
In the worst fucking way
Can almost make you out
From a distance
But come closer all I see is disrespect
Threw me bones every now and then
Turn away when I needed a friend
Can't believe I once thought you were perfect
Gotta say, you felt pretty real
For an imaginary friend
I'm sick and tired of compulsive liars
I'm too old to play pretend
Gotta say, you felt pretty real
For an imaginary friend
I'm sick and tired of compulsive liars
I'm too old to play pretend
I still see your face in my mind sometimes
And I don't know why
I don't know why
But you're back where you belong
In my imagination
Gotta say, you felt pretty real
For an imaginary friend
I'm sick and tired of compulsive liars
I'm too old to play pretend
Gotta say, you felt pretty real
For an imaginary friend
I'm sick and tired of compulsive liars
I'm too old to play pretend
Fantasize, come to life
A craving
For what I don't quite understand
Connection
I take whatever I can
But you're stuck in my subconscious
Wish I had you here to embrace
Copy paste to a body
So I can give you a face
But I made a grave mistake
Because I trusted a body
That's already been claimed
You're nothing like I imagined
In the worst fucking way
Can almost make you out
From a distance
But come closer all I see is disrespect
Threw me bones every now and then
Turn away when I needed a friend
Can't believe I once thought you were perfect
Gotta say, you felt pretty real
For an imaginary friend
I'm sick and tired of compulsive liars
I'm too old to play pretend
Gotta say, you felt pretty real
For an imaginary friend
I'm sick and tired of compulsive liars
I'm too old to play pretend
I still see your face in my mind sometimes
And I don't know why
I don't know why
But you're back where you belong
In my imagination
Gotta say, you felt pretty real
For an imaginary friend
I'm sick and tired of compulsive liars
I'm too old to play pretend
Gotta say, you felt pretty real
For an imaginary friend
I'm sick and tired of compulsive liars
I'm too old to play pretend
Credits
Writer(s): Amanda Fantasia
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