Imagination

It wasn’t me that you saw walking down your hall
It wasn’t me cause I don’t go that way anymore
Oh, I found a new place to roam
It’s wasn’t me

There was a time when it was sultry but denial
And it was you
That turned my head and smiled
All I wanted was a greater kind of love
In my mind

Imagination is playing its tricks on you
It’ll make you tell your lies and truth
Can’t you see, it’s half, not all of me
Who should say?
Who’s to say?
If I could I surely would
Walk on the back and find me

Take a chance, now cut out the romance
You will see greater things than this
But I never saw a greater love in your mind

Imagination is playing its tricks on you
It’ll make you tell your lies and truth
Can’t you see, it’s half, not all of me
Who should say?
Who’s to say?

If I could I surely would
Walk on the back, finding peace
But I know from this day forth
I will be, no surrender

Copyright 1997, Anne Fontenot & Blanche Fury