Healing Song

This is not a healing song
We don’t have to get along
We’ve been blind in a wonderland
This is not a healing song
This is not a healing place
This is something we erase
We’ve been chased by the tide and the waves
No ending to this race
But now I chose to hide the key
To my wicked fantasies that’s a part of me
You’re lying in a bed with me
But all I want to see is wicked fantasies
Wicked fantasies
Wicked fantasies
Wicked fantasies
This is not a healing room
No sun to see us bloom
Within cold and uncomfortable sheets
In a lonely hotel room
This is not a healing drink
Doesn’t help at all to think
But without it you don’t feel a thing
So I pour another drink
But now I chose to hide the key
To my wicked fantasies that’s a part of me
You’re lying in a bed with me
But all I want to see is wicked fantasies
It’s not a healing song you hear
It’s the cold hard truth
It’s a storm you fear
My wicked fantasies, my dear
Wicked fantasies
Wicked fantasies
Wicked fantasies
This is not a healing love
It’s poison in my blood
We’re the loneliest lovers around
No we carry hearts alone