I close my eyes And we're tiny dancers in the living room The little lies I make up on spot when I think of you 'Cause I take every bad thing about you and paint it new I count to five And fix the broken glass with locked-eye glue You're the nicest guy When I change my perspective and my point of view Well, a word that the version I love in my head's nothing like you I close my eyes Still see you every single night I made up a fictional version He looks like you but, is a better person I painted you So faultless inside my head (in my head) I made up a fictional version He looks like you but is a better person Look at me How I dread to sleep alone in my king bed You might be The coldest breeze winter's ever seen But I Picture you like sunshine, snowflakes, when I dream And it's only that I twist and turn A two, a third degree I close my eyes Still see you every single night I made up a fictional version He looks like you, but is a better person I painted you So faultless inside my head (in my head) I made up a fictional version He looks like you but is a better person (a better person) I know we're over But I'm still under the weather And you played the part Right from the start I should've known better None of it was true 'Cause none of it was you We played house for some time But you were never mine You were never mine I close my eyes Still see you every single night I made up a fictional version He looks like you, but is a better person