I live in an imaginary town
I've got imaginary people all around me fallin down
And I play in an imaginary band,
I strum on my guitar in my imaginary hands
Is it my imagination, or is nothing more sublime
Than a crushed velvet second of an imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
I work at an imaginary job
I can't imagine how I ever held this job so long
And I go to an imaginary school
And imaginary homework and imaginary rules
Is it my imagination, or is nothing more sublime
Than a crushed velvet second of imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
Is it my imagination, or is nothing more sublime
Than a crushed velvet second of imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
An imaginary moment unimaginably long
and now we're at the end of my imaginary song
I've got imaginary people all around me fallin down
And I play in an imaginary band,
I strum on my guitar in my imaginary hands
Is it my imagination, or is nothing more sublime
Than a crushed velvet second of an imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
I work at an imaginary job
I can't imagine how I ever held this job so long
And I go to an imaginary school
And imaginary homework and imaginary rules
Is it my imagination, or is nothing more sublime
Than a crushed velvet second of imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
Is it my imagination, or is nothing more sublime
Than a crushed velvet second of imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
Imaginary time
An imaginary moment unimaginably long
and now we're at the end of my imaginary song