Fiction

You call me
oh, you call me all the time
You tell me
"ooh baby, yeah, you're mine"
I like it
When you draw all these smiles
I like it, ooh
But it's so, it's so many miles

I can't take just a fictional you
It's making me sad
Can't take just a picture of you
It's making me mad
I know it's a weekend or two that I can't
Get past

I draw you
Oh, I draw you in my mind
Adore you
And your imaginary eyes
I saw you
But the details I can’t find
Adore you, I adore you
But it’s starting to blur the lines

I can't take just the fictional you
It's making me sad
Can't take just a picture of you
It's making me mad
I know it's a weekend or two that I can't
Get past