歌词
We're imaginary to each other
At least for now
With a blurry concept of a summer
That you'll show up in, no doubt
In this quiet house
I've saved up my days alone to spend
I've been missing out
'Cause you're so goddamn perfect in my head
I don't even know your name
And you don't know my voice
A million things to say
I'll hear you through the noise
Well maybe in a year
Or maybe tomorrow you'll be here
I haven't made any plans
So find me if you can
Our imaginary conversations
All write themselves
Just a road trip with no destination
'Cause I know I shouldn't dwell
On what's not real yet
How can I miss nights I haven't spent
With someone I haven't met
Am I somebody perfect in your head
I don't even know your name
And you don't know my voice
A million things to say
I'll hear you through the noise
Well maybe in a year
Or maybe tomorrow you'll be here
I haven't made any plans
So find me if you can