| I probably looked at you a thousand times |
| I never really saw you |
| I had a picture of you in my mind |
| I thought you could live up to |
| You drew a line between us in the sand |
| The tide came and washed it away |
| But God, it felt amazing when you held my hand |
| Like you heard everything I wasn’t brave enough to say |
| I put you on a pedestal |
| Gave you so far to fall |
| I came to see that knowing you |
| Wasn’t knowing you at all |
| So can we go back |
| To when I thought you were perfect |
| I want to believe |
| In your mystery |
| Because you’re the dream I |
| Had for so much of my life |
| Who will I become |
| If I give you up |
| So even if it’s not true |
| I want another moment |
| With my version of you |
| I saw you floating in a crystal sky |
| But you were always out of my reach |
| How come I never stopped to wonder why |
| It was okay you didn’t need me |
| Somewhere inside of me I think I know |
| We’re not the people that we were then |
| I watched you leave but I can’t let you go |
| In spite of everything it doesn’t feel like it’s the end |
| My paper thin arguments |
| Don’t hold weight anymore |
| The paths we chose will never lead |
| To the way things were before |
| But can we go back |
| To when I thought you were perfect |
| I want to believe |
| In your mystery |
| Because you’re the dream I |
| Had for so much of my life |
| Who will I become |
| If I give you up |
| So even if it’s not true |
| I want another moment |
| With my version of you |
| You are a figment of my imagination |
| You are a being of my own creation |
| I wish you could exist |
| No other way than this |
| So can we go back |
| To when I thought you were perfect |
| I want to believe |
| In your mystery |
| Because you’re the dream I |
| Had for so much of my life |
| Who will I become |
| If I give you up |
| Can we go back |
| To when I thought you were perfect |
| I want to believe |
| In your mystery |
| Because you’re the dream I |
| Had for so much of my life |
| Who will I become |
| If I give you up |
| So even if it’s not true |
| I want another moment |
| With my version of you |