Imaginary You Songtext
von Secretary Bird

Late, you hardly said a thing.
Look we brought you flowers.
Look we brought you things.
Wait, outside by the car.
Touch like on the inside.
Highway songs are your favorites.

And I love you.
Yes I do,
Imaginary you.

Stand, inside by the fire.
Imaginary places.
Imaginary jobs.
Plans, we were making plans.
We were making phone-calls.
To imaginary friends.


And I love you.
Yes I do,
Imaginary you.

We were caught,
Caught along the snag,
Man, what a drag (drag)
Imaginary problems.

We were caught,
Caught along the snag,
Man, what a drag.
If you′re imaginary fans.

And I love you.
Yes I do,
Imaginary you.
Imaginary you.
Imaginary you.
Imaginary you.