Erase the pictures in your head Replace with pantomimes instead And in due time they'll fade away You know that nothing gold can stay I wish I wish I was so wrong But it felt too right to write this song So step in line to place your bet On how long it takes to hit reset Cuz we all like to make believe Our fantasies are meant to be When things get torn apart Of me that's yet to become real It's just the way that it goes ya know And now a month or two has passed Each one no better than the last It seems that time's not on your side And you've got nowhere left to hide The light has switched from green to red And you're still charging straight ahead There ain't no signs of slowing down So pass the substance back around Cuz we all like to make believe Our fantasies are meant to be When things get torn apart Of me that's yet to become real It's just the way that it goes ya know Cuz we all like to make believe Our fantasies are meant to be When things get torn apart Of me that's yet to become real It's just the way that it goes ya know