Inside my imagination. There is an imitation of life. You captured me for an instant. Still in your camera emptied of life. The head of a hungry pack.
You are the only one I need. And you mean everything to me. I cant get you out of my mind. Youve got the face I want to see. . Youre never in when Im around.
My name is not important, it's a signal, a sign. It means I'm doing what I do because I do it all the time. I get a lot of fun emotion, I get none if I use ya.
I can feel the undertow. Of a force that I don't know. Reaching deep into the night. It just makes me feel alright. And sometimes when I'm alone. When I need to speak to you.