It's in your head, they're telling you it's in your head
It's a figment of your imagination
It isn't there, they're telling you it isn't there
You're a victim of your infatuation
What do I think that it is I see? I keep asking myself
Nothing like this has ever happened to me ...

There's a perfect lover running through my head
There's a perfect lover; I can see her in my head
Perfect lover. Lover

They keep telling you -- they keep telling you, it's just a fascination
Why don't they listen -- no one listens to what I am sayin'!
And everyone tells you she just isn't there, that it just couldn't be
If only they knew how real she is to me ...

There's a perfect lover running through my head
There's a perfect lover; I can see her in my head
There's a perfect lover running through my head

There's a perfect lover; I can see her in my head

Sometimes I hear the cry, (I hear it crying out)
Your voice from deep inside. (inside, inside, inside ...)
They're stealing you from me ...
Ever be ...
I'm not looking through the eyes of a desperate stranger
What I envision is so real, I don't want to change her
And sometimes I feel like she's standing right there
Like I could reach out and touch her
Only I know how real she is to me ...

There's a perfect lover running through my head
There's a perfect lover; I can see you in my head
There's a perfect lover running through my head
Perfect lover. Lover