It's kinda cold now
That you're not around
Why won't you stay?
I've looked around
My clothes on the ground
What do you say?
I, I wish you were real
But you're not
You're just a figment of my imagination
Can't believe you
Where do you come from?
Fading in and out
It's getting loud
Head on the ground
I wish you were real
Where do you go now, where do you go, Where do you go now, babe?