[Verse 1]
How long must you give me the runaround?
You remind me of an old flame
(Mmm)
The weekends waiting, journeys on the underground
You remind me of the old days
(Mmm)

[Bridge]
I stay composed
I live in hope that this is all a dream
You have my mind, body and soul
But still you don’t want me

[Chorus]
Imagine if you didn’t mean a thing
Imagine if, imagine if you knew
Imagine if you didn’t mean a thing
Imagine if, imagine if you knew
There would be no running
There would be no waiting at the door
There would be no running
Imagine if you didn’t mean a thing no more

[Post-Chorus]
Imagine, imagine, imagine...