Lyric Unreal

It s you I wanna hear,
Nothing more to please my ears
Our moments go back in time,
As I sit here watching TV
So please just come home straight to me

Tell me that you ll be okay
I ll fight my tears while I must wait
Just come to me and I ll hold you tight
Close your eyes and imagine, imagine the good times

Nothing is real
Nothing is real

Two weeks have passed in all,
your cell phone still rings when I call
I imagine that you ll be fine
Reassuring myself all the time
While this feeling of grief leaves me blind

Tell me that you ll be okay
I ll fight my tears while I must wait
Just come to me and I ll hold you tight
Close your eyes and imagine, imagine the good times

Nothing is real
Nothing is real