I don't think that you deserve a song
And I won't write a-this 'bout a-you
It's about someone new
He's so fair, baby
I'm not a-trying to compare
But there's no comparison
You're the moon and he's the sun
Sigh, as you witness all the crazy things we're doing
Try to understand he's now the man that I am doing…
He's so whoa
Makes me so
We go whoa
Whoa, whoa
In my head, he is there a-lying
In my bed, and I'm all alone
But I'm not a-lonely
Well so what?
Maybe I've been a-making a-him up
But oh beautiful dream
He's even better than he seems
Go, call me crazy, let me be with my illusion
No, I don't care, I can't imagine life without him…
He's so whoa
Makes me so
We go whoa
Whoa, whoa
Think of me
Think of me fondly
Imagine me Imagine me waking
Imagine me praying
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