You’re My Idea

You came out of the dark and on your head a face burned
I let you in my room but I realised what you are when my back's turned
I lock the door, please don't come through
I try to think of something else but all I get is you
You're my idea, you're my idea

You're hanging in the wardrobe disguised as a piece of modern art
I feel my hands towards the rush but it seems that the rushes start
Off go the light, on come your eyes
You're dancing like a puppet, and tattered in disguisе
You're my idea, you're my idеa

You're hiding in the mirror and you think that I can't see
Sometimes I think I look like you but it's only that you look like me
Inside the building, outside the hall
I try to follow but you're walking through the wall
You're my idea, you're my idea
You're my idea, you're my idea

You came out of the dark and on your head a face burned
I let you in my room but I realised what you are when my back's turned
I lock the door, please don't come through
I try to think of something else but all I get is you
You're my idea, you're my idea

I lock the door, please don't come through
I try to think of something else but all I get is you
You're my idea, you're my idea
You're my idea, you're my idea
You're my idea, you're my idea
You're my idea...