Can you hear the whispersof an innocent, ignorant child?In the ocean, get to swimmin' or drownHow long has it been since you smiled?Girl, I love the way your bodyfit inside that gownHer Mama was a lady bug, her Papa was an atheistWorkin' on a novelset in Cold War RomaniaChasin' love, idolizin' Joan of ArcadiaPray the landscapers don't wake her upI'm a slave to the bass lineConversation topic got us tangled in the grape vineStill wide awake, I'm a stranger to the daytimeVampire, higher than a hang gliderLook around and all I see is gray skiesThere's help inside that medicine cabinetCame in for the answers, but she left with a habitThere's no one on the other end of that telephoneLet's fall asleep to the metronomeYeahShe's fallin' for her hallucinationsBut what's love without imagination?YeahBaby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's notThere's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dockWoahIt's only real if it's real to you (Does it feel?)It's only real if it's real to you (Is it real?)It's only real if it's real to you(Said, what's it feel like? Yeah)Tell me, is it realif you can't hold it in your armsbut it can touch you?Feel its texture pressin' up against your chest, you say"I love you"(You don't hear it back)Fallin' victim to a world that's filled with satireMark Twain admiredOpen Tom Sawyer, read a passage to the cab driverShe only in the back seat of a taxi'cause her car is in the shop with a flat tireMom say she believe herBut she always been a bad liarHad a plan to burn her pastBut it backfiredHold on and be strong, kneel before your kingThe land you put your knees onit won't be long'til your path finds yaAnd if love is just a fantasythen what's the problem if you fall in love with fantasy?They assume she's confusedwith delusions she's creatin'In the waitin' room for psychiatric evaluationShe doesn't have the patience to be treated like a patientIt'll be okay if she just swallow this pillShe's fallin' for her hallucinationsWhat's love without imagination?YeahBaby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's notThere's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dockWoahIt's only real if it's real to youIt's only real if it's real to youIt's only real if it's real to you (Yes, yes, y'all)Havin' conversations with friendly hallucinationsI'll be havin' conversations with friendly hallucinationsThey don't need no explanationthere is beauty in creationMy LordHavin' conversations with friendly hallucinationsI'll be havin' conversations with friendly hallucinationsThey don't need no explanation, there is beauty in creationMy LordMy LordShe's fallin' for her hallucinationsWhat's love without imagination?YeahBaby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's notThere's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dockWoahIt's only real if it's real to youIt's only real if it's real to youIt's only real if it's real to you
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Can you hear the whispers
of an innocent, ignorant child?
In the ocean, get to swimmin' or drown
How long has it been since you smiled?
Girl, I love the way your body
fit inside that gown
Her Mama was a lady bug, her Papa was an atheist
Workin' on a novel
set in Cold War Romania
Chasin' love, idolizin' Joan of Arcadia
Pray the landscapers don't wake her up
I'm a slave to the bass line
Conversation topic got us tangled in the grape vine
Still wide awake, I'm a stranger to the daytime
Vampire, higher than a hang glider
Look around and all I see is gray skies
There's help inside that medicine cabinet
Came in for the answers, but she left with a habit
There's no one on the other end of that telephone
Let's fall asleep to the metronome
Yeah
She's fallin' for her hallucinations
But what's love without imagination?
Yeah
Baby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's not
There's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dock
Woah
It's only real if it's real to you (Does it feel?)
It's only real if it's real to you (Is it real?)
It's only real if it's real to you
(Said, what's it feel like? Yeah)
Tell me, is it real
if you can't hold it in your arms
but it can touch you?
Feel its texture pressin' up against your chest, you say
"I love you"
(You don't hear it back)
Fallin' victim to a world that's filled with satire
Mark Twain admired
Open Tom Sawyer, read a passage to the cab driver
She only in the back seat of a taxi
'cause her car is in the shop with a flat tire
Mom say she believe her
But she always been a bad liar
Had a plan to burn her past
But it backfired
Hold on and be strong, kneel before your king
The land you put your knees on
it won't be long
'til your path finds ya
And if love is just a fantasy
then what's the problem if you fall in love with fantasy?
They assume she's confused
with delusions she's creatin'
In the waitin' room for psychiatric evaluation
She doesn't have the patience to be treated like a patient
It'll be okay if she just swallow this pill
She's fallin' for her hallucinations
What's love without imagination?
Yeah
Baby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's not
There's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dock
Woah
It's only real if it's real to you
It's only real if it's real to you
It's only real if it's real to you (Yes, yes, y'all)
Havin' conversations with friendly hallucinations
I'll be havin' conversations with friendly hallucinations
They don't need no explanation
there is beauty in creation
My Lord
Havin' conversations with friendly hallucinations
I'll be havin' conversations with friendly hallucinations
They don't need no explanation, there is beauty in creation
My Lord
My Lord
She's fallin' for her hallucinations
What's love without imagination?
Yeah
Baby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's not
There's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dock
Woah
It's only real if it's real to you
It's only real if it's real to you
It's only real if it's real to you
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