Imaginary Ordinary

We're in a restless way when the fireflies come

And they light the light where there once was none

I won't think about next week, I won't think until tomorrow

Just a sight for sore eyes, disguised as a flyAnd not a single soul in these woods

Ever saw a jaw drop so low as is mine at the moment

Not a single soul in these woods

Ever saw a jaw drop so low as is mine at the momentImaginary ordinary

It's you that I belong with

Imaginary ordinary

It's you that I belong with

(Belong with)Imaginary ordinary

It's you that I belong with

Imaginary ordinary

It's you that I belong with

(Belong with)