Imaginary Lucy

I went to meet her at the mall,
I got lost in the grocery store,
I couldn't find her anywhere,
I missed her smile and her long black hair,
Later on when the doors were closed,
I was waiting out by the road,
It started raining and my hair got wet,
I slipped over and cracked my neck,

I see Lucy she's a silhouette,
Running to me with her arms open,
But when she runs right past,
I feel left alone,
And I wake up in a cold sweat,

She thinks I'm cool though I'm not at all,
I'd do anything for one call,
And when she walks my eyes get red,
And when she talks I just drop dead,
She looked very good dressed in pink,
I'm afraid to even blink,
182 per second parts
Is the rate of my broken heart!

I see Lucy she's a silhouette,
Running to me with her arms open,
But when she runs right past,
I feel left alone,
And I wake up in a cold sweat.

I see Lucy she's a silhouette,
Running to me with her arms open,
But when she runs right past,
I feel left alone,
And I wake up in a cold sweat.

SHE IS IMAGINARY!
SHE IS IMAGINARY!
SHE'S IMAGINARY!
SHE'S IMAGINARY!