I'm sorry; I'm just your illusion
I'm sprung of confusion
From down in your heart
You were only looking for someone
And I was the only one around
So baby I'm sorry, but I'm your illusion
When there's nobody around
We turn to fantasy
When no one's foot touches the ground
We lose us in ecstasy
We're losing again
Everybody's looking for a fantasy
Someone to make them happy for eternity
And everybody's looking for a love to share
Never letting anybody else come near
There's nothing left to say, there's nothing left to do
A fantasy, that's left for me and you
I holler for every dollar. (God will make me rich)
Cause I need the money
To buy me true love (God is money)
When media tell us what we need
It is our hearts we're letting bleed
So baby I'm sorry, you look for illusions
When there's nobody around
We turn to fantasy
When no one's foot touches the ground
We lose us in ecstasy
We're losing again
Everybody's looking for a fantasy
Someone to make them happy for eternity
And everybody's looking for a love to share
Never letting anybody else come near