You know
You decorate the garage walls
Hang in people's halls
Live in secret drawers
If you could look around you
I wonder what you'd see
Fiction
That's all you really are I know
Editorial dreams
They can't make you real
Tell me where you came from
And where you're going to
I won't ever, no, I'll never get to know her
Or be the cause of anything she does
I won't ever, no, I'll never get to hold her
What do you think, this aching could be love
You know
You've figured in some fantasies
You would not believe
Is what you had to do
Life goes on around you
And all because of you
No, I won't ever, no, I'll never get to know her
Or be the cause of anything she does
I won't ever, no, I'll never get to hold her
Do you think this aching could be love
I won't ever, no, I'll never get to know her
Or be the cause of anything she does
I won't ever, no, I'll never get to hold her
Do you think this aching could be love
But you know
That in twenty years or more
You'll still look the same
Well, as you do today
You'll still be a young girl
When I'm old and gray
No, I won't ever, no, I'll never get to know her
Or be the cause of anything she does
I won't ever, no, I'll never get to hold her
What do you think, this aching could be love
I won't ever, no, I'll never get to know her
Or be the cause of anything she does
I won't ever, no, I'll never get to hold her
Do you think this aching could be love
No, you'll never
No, you'll never
No, you'll never
No, you'll never
No, you'll never, never (No, you'll never)
You'll never get to hold her (No, you'll never)
No, this aching could be love (No, you'll never)
I'll be in love
Oh, this aching could be love (No, you'll never)