It's you I wanna hear 
Nothing more to please my ears 
Our moments go back in time 
As I sit here watching 
TV So please just come home straight to me 
Tell me that you'll be okay 
I'll fight my tears while 
I must wait 
Just come to me and 
I'll hold you tight 
Close your eyes and imagine, imagine the good times 
Nothing is real 
Nothing is real 
Two weeks have passed in all your cell phone still rings when 
I call I imagine that you'll be fine 
Reassuring myself all the time 
While this feeling of grief leaves me blind 
Tell me that you'll be okay 
I'll fight my tears while 
I must wait 
Just come to me and 
I'll hold you tight 
Close your eyes and imagine, imagine the good times 
Nothing is real 
Nothing is real