Fantasy Man.

The darker it becomes
the more I begin to feel,
Every dark thought possible
becomes[font=Times New Roman] my nightly highlight reel,
I just want to be held by my hand or in your arms,
You don't even have a name,
But you have left me with all these scars...
I want it reckless, dangerous...Racing in stolen cars
I need you to want me...
So I can feel something, so I can feel alive,
It doesn't matter who you are,
Make me feel loved, lets just drive.
Hold me close in the empty cemetery?
You're going to disappear,
But you'll find me here next February...[/font]