(wang chung) On her televison, on her mamma's radio She could paint a picture More alive than all she ought to know Her imagination running wild, she let it grow In her imagination Oh she felt she loved him so Chorus: The eyes of the girl are following me Looking for the man that she pinned on me The tears for a love that could never be Now it's all over They're raining on me Oh it's raining It's an empty world with a lifetime on your hands Oh we must believe that Something someone somewhere understands Our imagination wants to capture what we feel In our imagination Everything is real Repeat chorus Tears fall from the eyes of the girl And the girl is watching me Tears fall from the eyes of the girl And the girl is watching me Baby, please release me from the power of your mind Baby, please release me, leave this crazy scheme behind Baby, please release me Baby, please release me Repeat chorus Tears fall from the eyes of the girl And the girl is watching me