Fantasy

And what's it feel like to ride beside yourself
Away from someone else?
And I just want to cry
And though I never can
I'm still your

In Heaven, nobody's speaking
The MC bombs
And I would die to be touched
Or have somebody who cries with me, yeah
Call out all of my bluffs

And is this real life, when I'm away for years
Abroad with every tear?

We walk along the Marne, in an old fantasy
Alive on every screen

In Heaven, nobody's speaking
The MC bombs
And I would die to be crushed
Or to have someone who cries with me, yeah
Call out all my bluffs

Everybody else said it's going off
Are you still in your room? It's just getting started
Trying not to yell when you hear that song
Every other thought's still a moving target

Everybody else said it's going off
Are you still in your room? It's just getting started
Trying not to yell when you hear that song
Every other thought's still a moving target



Credits
Writer(s): Fred Nixon, Nathan Tucker, Isaac Eiger, Fiona Woodman, Tyler Bussey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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