Perfect Fantasy

If love was a canvas and I was the painter
I would probably color you mine
And if all of the stories are true you may leave me
At the end of the day I'd be fine

The sun is burning high on our backs
Walk along the beach holding hands
Cherry ice cream rolling down the lips you'll kiss
Me and Mr Jones on blast
Speeding 405 rushing past
All the palm trees and valley
Am I dreaming this

Cuz you weren't so out of reach
As people made you out to be
I thought it was all a dream
But maybe it's reality
If all the blues and the yellows and pinks
Came to life, my oh my, my oh my
What a perfect Fantasy
What a perfect Fantasy
What a perfect Fantasy
What a perfect Fantasy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm idealistic cannot question
It's a flaw of my character
I'm to much of a perfectionist
I'm the most hopeless of all romantics
It's a fault of my programming
Ain't nothing I could do to fix it oh well, oh well

I want it just the way it's in my head won't change it just a touch
Sorry I'm so adamant but I'm holding the brush
Play with all the colors paint you any way I want
I'll create my universe cuz I'm the one in charge

Cuz you weren't so out of reach
As people made you out to be
I thought it was all a dream
But maybe it's reality
If all the blues and the yellows and pinks
Came to life, my oh my, my oh my
What a perfect Fantasy
What a perfect Fantasy
What a perfect Fantasy
What a perfect Fantasy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Maybe, maybe, maybe
It won't be as sweet as I pictured
But maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
This could be all I ever wanted
What a perfect Fantasy
What a perfect Fantasy
What a perfect Fantasy
What a perfect Fantasy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What a perfect Fantasy



Credits
Writer(s): Hannah De Conti
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