Imaginary Girl - Colony 5

Like anyone brittle

I am too shy to believe you

you can not be serious

cause this, this can’t be true

It must be wondrously empowering

To own a soul like you own mine

I’m tempted to fly with the angels

That dances up and down my spine

Cause you,

You are too perfect

You are the final,

the absolute

Cause you,

You are too perfect

You are the final,

the absolute

Unprepared to be turned upside down

Being in the sky and watching the world

It’s usually the other way around

I pray to god you’re not an imaginary girl

Cause you,

You are too perfect

You are the final,

the absolute

Cause you,

You are too perfect

You are the final,

the absolute

Cause you,

You are too perfect

You are the final,

the absolute

Cause you,

You are too perfect

You are the final,

the absolute