reflecting in quiet places where you haunt the unsuspecting you're almost everything i want you to be perfection undiluted found but as for me i can't get my head around you at all i'm troubled i'll wonder to the very end why always i'm followed by my imaginary friend just you run along you haven't heard a word i've said back where you belong confined within a book i've read still you sing your song and now it's sticking in my head yet again maybe i'm too hard to convince lately you've started making sense i'll say as of a recent find you're not just in my mind somehow i just wanna be sure right now i'm somewhat insecure i know you're calling me a friend but tell me once again