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In my mind, and through my dreams
In your eyes, I dare to gleam
Though you’re fictional and unreal
Next to me, you’re there I feel
Now I can’t really call you fake
‘Cause picturing you keeps me awake
Some say that all you are is air
Than why is your face just so clear?
The vision in my head
A faint mumble in my ear
Mind man, you don’t exist
But your voice, I still hear…
When I’m lying all alone
None of my family is at home
When my mind tip-toes into another place
Babe, you’re the first thing my head starts to trace
You keep me up and never down
Even though you’ve never made a sound
Your kiss is soft your lips are smooth
You make me calm and keep me soothed
And yes I know, babe, you’re made up
Let’s just pretend that you are not