Fantasy

Once or twice I made a mistake
Had no choice, my hand are a slow ride
Tie me up, and take me away to a place where I could be with you
To a place where I could build with you
Once last chance, I’m getting away
Find romance with my bottle of Chardonnay
Take me out, we’re moving away
To a place we’ve never been before
Yes a place where only we could explore
Oh! Could you come and be in my fantasy?
If only I could show you what I really see
Then you’d really know what you mean to me
We could go for a ride, I could go for a ride
Oh! Could you come and be in my fantasy?
If only I could show you what I really see
Then you’d really know what you mean to me
What you mean to me
Look at me now, look at me now
I’ve been sitting in the beach with no worry or no doubt
And been contemplating, trying to figure it all out
Need no doctor’s aid, I don’t need any attention
I try to think about the world, and how foul it seems
Start again from now
If you missed the first time, off the work line, build again
Don’t rely on whether or not it’s a Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday
Everyday is a weekday
When you take it all in, day at a time
Then you will find a real fantasy
Oh! Could you come and be in my fantasy?
If only I could show you what I really see
Then you’d really know what you mean to me
Do you believe in my world?
Do you believe in my world?
Could it be any better?