Ooh

You must be dangerous
To ruin
A song for someone
That someone is me
Mm

I just want you to know that
I've fabricated reality
This might be the death of me
I'm in trouble

I'm not an artist
But I've painted the perfect guy
He has your smile
Those dimples
The amber eyes

He might
Never
Be mine
That's fine

I make you magical
In my mind
My head writing
All the white lies
Mm

I just want you to know that
I've fabricated reality
This might be the death of me
I'm in trouble

I'm not an artist
But I've painted the perfect guy
He has your smile
Those dimples
The amber eyes

He might
Never
Be mine
That's fine