I can see her head in hands I can taste the salt that's waiting there behind her eyes I can feel the tears that echo in these walls 'Cause we're throwing in the fantasy again No-one told her love could be so cruel With each word another bullet, another wound I see no more move made to resuscitate the love 'Cause we're throwing in the fantasy again They drew the line that was crossed so many times and
She wonders why it will be her who pays the price I believe there is no smile That could ever lose the weight of her heart But I can see you'll be okay now Now you're throwing in the fantasy again They drew the line that was crossed so many times and She wonders why it will be her who pays the price So she's throwing in the fantasy Throwing in the fantasy She's throwing in the fantasy again