You were my idea, my fantasy, don’t know what you meant to me, the time we could have spent as we, I’m left lonely, with only resent an me You were my idea My fantasy My idea My fantasy Even with space to breath, the thought of you is suffocating sick as I still yearn to feel you holding me I quit sleep, stay awake, contemplating Space to breath Still suffocating Stay awake Contemplating You were my idea My fantasy You were my idea My fantasy to this confusion that faces me I found the only solution this pain has stopped tracing to become a dream, my final conclusion To become a dream To become a dream My final conclusion Idea Fantasy Stay awake Contemplating Idea Fantasy To become a dream To become a dream My final conclusion To become a dream My final conclusion To become a dream
