I went to meet her at the mall,

I got lost in the grocery store,

I couldn't find her anywhere,

I missed her smile and her long black hair,

Later on when the doors were closed,

I was waiting out by the road,

It started raining and my hair got wet,

I slipped over and cracked my neck,



I see Lucy she's a silhouette,

Running to me with her arms open,

But when she runs right past,

I feel left alone,

And I wake up in a cold sweat,



She thinks I'm cool though I'm not at all,

I'd do anything for one call,

And when she walks my eyes get red,

And when she talks I just drop dead,

She looked very good dressed in pink,

I'm afraid to even blink,

182 per second parts

Is the rate of my broken heart!



I see Lucy she's a silhouette,

Running to me with her arms open,

But when she runs right past,

I feel left alone,

And I wake up in a cold sweat.



I see Lucy she's a silhouette,

Running to me with her arms open,

But when she runs right past,

I feel left alone,

And I wake up in a cold sweat.



SHE IS IMAGINARY!

SHE IS IMAGINARY!

SHE'S IMAGINARY!

SHE'S IMAGINARY!
thanks to [Enthused_Punk] for the lyrics