Fantasy

Fantasy is keeping me alive

Laying me down, my thoughts have wings like butterflies

Fictional healing, realized

Ooh, ooh

Speaking through candles and moons

Your love, a ghost in the room

Fantasy keeps me alive

Farther than the hell of the times

Fear tastes like berries stained on your mouth

The cure sounds like angels singing above

I touched fate once, it was swaying in the wind

And it told me, "Baby, your will can never win"

Fantasy is keeping me alive

Laying me down, my thoughts have wings like butterflies

Fictional healing, realized

Ooh, ooh

Fantasy is keeping me alive

Down, my thoughts have wings like butterflies

(My thoughts have wings like butterflies)

Ooh, ooh

I touched fate once, it was swaying in the wind

And it told me, "Baby, your will can never win"