Late last night a had a dream and it was then I seen her. She didn't need no diamond rings fancy cars Versace things to please her. She's my perfect girl and I call her my imaginary diva.
Your life's hard enough. And your not strong enough. To be bleeding from your heart. The strain has got to much. I feel your losing touch. You let your inner beauty slide.
Another day without your smile. Another day just passes by. And now I know how much it means. For you to stay right here with me. The time we spent apart will make our love grow stronger.