It's you I wanna hear
Nothing more to please my ears
Our moments go back in time
As I sit here watching TV
So please just come home straight to me
Tell me that you'll be okay
I'll fight my tears while I must wait
Just come to me and I'll hold you tight
Close your eyes and imagine, imagine the good times
Nothing is real
Nothing is real
Two weeks have pa**ed in all
your cell phone still rings when I call
I imagine that you'll be fine
Rea**uring myself all the time
While this feeling of grief leaves me blind
Tell me that you'll be okay
I'll fight my tears while I must wait
Just come to me and I'll hold you tight
Close your eyes and imagine, imagine the good times
Nothing is real
Nothing is real