Tamara by Flowgli Lyrics

Fantasy
Fantasy is all I have

Pancakes, once a week
While I write, fan fakes
Fans fake, their love 
For me its alright, coz it takes
The fan to see the real me
Yea
A fantasy I can’t keep
Nah

So please would you 
Serve me, pancakes 
Once a week and when 
I leave, I know i won't ever see
You in these cold streets
But I really hope
Ya’ll know that
I need Just a lil more
To see what I been tokin
I need some oxytocin
But one more thought of you
And i’ll be overdosin
Close the curtain
Shut the door In my face
Hope it never open
Yea! and I dunno but
Maybe
I’ll see you tomorrow 
This time
Or Maybe 
I can’t get outta
My mind
So Baby
I hope you won't mind
If i fantasize

I can’t ask for her number
Its stuck under my tongue 
Like a tab I’m runnin’ up under Some delusion that
I’m anything 
Other, than a customer 
I know its just a crush Zara 
But you dunno what this means I’m a crushed loner
And I don’t trust no one
She’s just one of
A long line of girls
I never get close to
I rarely know
If they’re attracted 
I can’t read body language
She’s from somewhere
Way down south on the atlas 
I’m from a whole other planet
Yea, where the only language is Sadness
But i’ll jus be glad that
I got to see you once a weekend Though we never got to Speakin’ Tammy
I can dream that maybe
Yea maybe
Maybe
I’ll see you tomorrow 
This time
Or Maybe
I can’t get outta
My mind
So Baby, 
I hope you won't mind
If i fantasize