She called me kinda late last night. Said that she knew everything and all those pretty little words came out.
And just like I planned, she fell into my arms again, and I could pretend that I would lie with her forever and wait for the end.
You're right, you're right, we should be together. Tonight, tonight, I could make it better if I just gave up on my stupid little fantasy world.
You're right, you're right, that was a fake smile and you're right, you're right, I am in denial. I should just go home to my perfect little fantasy girl. You're my fantasy girl.
Just like I said... she crept back up inside my bed. Said that she missed everything and all those words that made me fall came out. Just like a trap, everything just fell right back and we were on track. And I could lie with her all night now and wait to react.