You know
You decorate the garage wall
Hang in people`s halls
Live in secret drawers
If you could look around you
Wonder what you`d see
Fiction
That`s all you really are I know
Editorial dreams
They can`t make you real
Tell me where you came from
And where you`re going to
I won`t ever, no I`ll never get to know her
Or be the cause of anything she does
I won`t ever, no I`ll never get to hold her
Do you think this aching could be love ?
Oh you know
You`ve figured in some fantasies
You would not believe
What you`ve had to do
Life goes on around you all because of you
I won`t ever, no I`ll never get to know her
Or be the cause of anything she does
I won`t ever, no I`ll never get to hold her
Do you think this aching could be love ?
You know
That in twenty years or more
You`ll still look the same
As you do today
You`ll still be a young girl
When I`m old and grey
I won`t ever, no I`ll never get to know her
Or be the cause of anything she does
I won`t ever, no I`ll never get to hold her
Do you think this aching could be love ?