In the cold light of day
When the clouds fade away
And you realize
There's a broken line
Between real life
And your fantasy of it

Don't let that get in the way
Look out the window at the rain
Take out a James Joyce on the train
No one can prove you've never made it past page eight!

I just want to be free
To Romanticise my life
To lose all perspective
Bending reality
To Romanticise my life

And by God can I flex it
Mе and my life, we've got chеmistry
I've been dining it regularly
'Cause I'm hoping some day that my life might have sex with me

I just want to be free
To Romanticise my life
Oh give me a break!