Matt Sterling - The Man In Your Head

She's an artist
Anything you cook up, she'll garnish
Imagines a life she ain't started
Has trouble with patience
She's far from complacent
I'm loving the way she surprises me
Fills my eyes up with colors that I can't see
Paints a picture of everything life could be
But I'm not in the palette
Keep searching for balance
I just want to know
What did you see in me
When you were falling
If I could choose, I would be
The version you dreamed of instead, instead
The man in your head, in your head
What did you feel with me
When we were talking
There's nothing new I could be
To play in your world of pretend, pretend
Be the man in your head, in your head
I don't even know
What you want from me
You always take some more
Leave me lifeless, then you show me to the door
That's the price, you say I'm lucky to be yours
It's the way she surprises me
Fills my eyes up with colors that I can't see
Paints a picture of everything life could be
But I'm not in the palette
Keep searching for balance
I just want to know
What did you see in me
When you were falling
If I could choose, I would be
The version you dreamed of instead, instead
The man in your head, in your head
What did you feel with me
When we were talking
There's nothing new I could be
To play in your world of pretend, pretend
Be the man in your head, in your head

Written by:
Matt Sterling

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