When I was young I believed in everything
I turned by rag man into king
And I carved him a soft world from
Hard stone
With a laurel crown and a velvet throne
'Cause in my imagination
Was a world no one could touch-no
I had a fascination for
Little things that don't mean much-in my
Now tomorrow comes abandoning
Painted ponies and a little brass ring
Well I got that ring I pulled it down
And my little girls world came
Tumbling down
'Cause in my imagination
Was a world no one could touch-no
I had a fascination for
Little things that don't mean much-in my
In my imagination
In my imagination
In my imagination
In my imagination
In my imagination
I could walk without fear and
I could hide from all my sorrow
Close my eyes and disappear
Now I lay awake and I'm so afraid
Will the things I treasure fade away
And leave me standing here alone
With no way back to the world I'd known
'Cause in my imagination
Was a world no one could touch no-I had a
Fascination for
Little things that don't mean much-in my
In my imagination
In my imagination
In my imagination
In my imagination