It's you I wanna hear   Nothing more to please my ears   Our moments go back in time   As I sit here watching TV   So please just come home straight to me      Tell me that you'll be okay   I'll fight my tears while I must wait   Just come to me and I'll hold you tight   Close your eyes and imagine, imagine the good times      Nothing is real   Nothing is real      Two weeks have passed in all   your cell phone still rings when I call   I imagine that you'll be fine   Reassuring myself all the time   While this feeling of grief leaves me blind      Tell me that you'll be okay   I'll fight my tears while I must wait   Just come to me and I'll hold you tight   Close your eyes and imagine, imagine the good times      Nothing is real   Nothing is real