Imagination

And here we go again
Same old story
Same old place
But this time with a new twist

The look in your eyes
Wasnt just fun
I caught it
No matter how you tried to hide it

You looked away
You knew Id seen
Or was that imagination
Running riot
With the power of lost hope

Sick fantasies
With nights spent alone
Seeing the bottom of every bottle
But being alone is no fun

Especially not when youre with her
And my fake smiles dont seem to cut it any more
So I need something sharper
It doesnt matter what
Just anything to distract me from the pain inside