It's in your head, they're telling you it's in your head,
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It's a figment of your imagination.
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It isn't there, they're telling you it isn't there,
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You're a victim of your infatuation.
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What do I think that it is I see? I keep asking myself.
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Nothing like this has ever happened to me ...
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There's a perfect lover running through my head.
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There's a perfect lover; I can see her in my head.
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Perfect lover. Lover.
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They keep telling you -- they keep telling you, it's just a fascination.
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Why don't they listen -- no one listens to what I am sayin'!
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And everyone tells you she just isn't there, that it just couldn't be.
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If only they knew how real she is to me ...
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There's a perfect lover running through my head.
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There's a perfect lover; I can see her in my head.
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There's a perfect lover running through my head.
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There's a perfect lover; I can see her in my head.
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Sometimes I hear the cry, (I hear it crying out)
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Your voice from deep inside. (inside, inside, inside ...)
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They're stealing you from me ...
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Ever be ...
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I'm not looking through the eyes of a desperate stranger.
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What I envision is so real, I don't want to change her.
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And sometimes I feel like she's standing right there,
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Like I could reach out and touch her.
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Only I know how real she is to me ...
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There's a perfect lover running through my head.
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There's a perfect lover; I can see you in my head.
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There's a perfect lover running through my head.
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Perfect lover. Lover.
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Perfect Lover
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