You are just my fantasy boy
I made you up, you were my toy
And I found you as a dream inside my head
Your eyes are like a mystic dream
The deepest blue I’ve ever seen
You're a mixture of Paul Newman and Chaplin
Tell me why.
Tell me why you're so real when I'm dreaming
Don't you know I have to face reality

Fantasy boy, please be my lover, not my toy
Cause I need you to be real
To be no fantasy, I want to touch and feel
My fantasy [bad word] on and step into my life
It's so much harder to survive
Without your love for [bad word] take me to eternity

I know someday we're gonna meet
Fantasy boy, I feel your heat
Want to squeeze you, tease you, hold you in my arms
Tell me why.
Tell me why you're so real when I'm dreaming
Don't you know I have to face reality