Sometimes
Imagination is all I got
I know you
But
At the same time
I've got to
Imagine you.
Imagine
You
Imagine
The sound
Your lips make
When they open and close
Imagine
Which silences
You prefer the most
Imagine
Your steps
On a rainy day
Imagine
How deep
your lazy morning gaze is
I know you
But imagination is key
And so
I cling to it
I count on it
I depend on it
Imagination
Imagination is key
To a door that doesn't exist.