Fantasy - Moglii, Novaa

I ain’t gonna hold you like I did before

I’m sorry love

Something in my body turned to stone

Rigid bones

Can you dance?

Without me?

I want you to move so gently

In my head, out and free

You can be apart of my fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

You don’t look at me the way you did before

Is something wrong?

Deep down in your eyes is something gray

Don’t look away

Are you still

Scared of this?

On our

In my head, we are free

You will be part of my fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Walking all alone

Why don’t you come follow me?

What if our love

Is something to be never seen?

This fantasy of mine

It goes where we can hide

This fantasy of mine

Let’s leave this behind

This fantasy of mine