I can see her head in hands I can taste the salt that?s waiting there behind her eyes I can feel the tears that echo in these walls Cos she?s throwing in the fantasy again No-one told her love could be so cruel With each word another bullet another wound I see no more move made to resuscitate the love Cos we?re throwing in the fantasy again And they drew the line that was crossed so many times and She wonders why it will be her who pays the price I believe there is no smile That can ever lose the weight of her heart But I can see you?ll be OK now Now you?re throwing in the fantasy again Chorus Cos she's throwing in the fantasy again