Occasionally, I find what I need
But he's always feeling something new
Circumstances average, no reason to play
And run around
Running around
But oh, in the circumstances of my thoughts I reconstruct the past
Fantasy made out of reality
Quiet hours reflect my mind I see the words "diving bell and the belt of trees"
Domestic worries are ruling over me
I wonder if I can choose another way
But oh in the circumstances of my thoughts I reconstruct the past
Fantasy made out of reality
What else to do?
Baby without you
Living in a fantasy
I've been living in a fantasy reality