Imagine

I'm not giving up this time.
Well, say that you're mine?
I'd be lost without you.
Lost in dreams of compromise...
Sick, saddened mind.
Sometimes I'm wrapped in sorrow.

She said:
"Calm down, get in bed."
I think it's been said...
"I can't give enough, can't build love, baby."

Imagine.

She'll say:
I'm not the one to chase your demon away.
I'm not the one who left you stranded and cold,
left your heart with these holes."

I'll just say:
"I can't fix this, I'm nothing, I'm nothing."