I wish I could tell you That I'm not in love with you Oh no my dear this isn't the case For you see, I'm infatuated with an over-romantacized version of you Which only truly exists in my daydreams And it was not you I wrote sweet nothings about It was my imaginary version of you The version that loves me back, For the real you... Doesn't feel for me anymore. So my darling, my first kiss, my first date, first slow dance, first small romance See you in my daydreams.