When you walked into the room. There was voodoo in the vibes. I was captured by your style. But I could not catch your eyes. Now I stand here helplessly.
I need some normal love. Not a sickness, nor madness. Just an everyday affair. But just like an old fashion love song. These days it's rare. Outer space.
Imaginary lovers never turn you down. When all the others turn you away, they're around. It's my private pleasure, midnight fantasy. Someone to share my wildest dreams with me.