Ric Ocasek/Greg Hawkes)



I think of you when I fantasize

The best I ever had

And I think of you when I'm driving

Myself completely mad



Why don't we go

Why don't we go away



Walkin' on the footbridge

High above the clouds

Listening to your yesterday

Didn't make a sound



Dazzled by your sweet lips

Touching on me

Here comes something

You don't see



I think of you when I dramatize

The things we never did

And I think of you when I'm flying

Or I'm feeling like a kid