Imaginary Everything by Math the Band Lyrics

She's into things like dirty pictures but I miss someone to miss and so I'll tell you by the ocean tonight
I like my fruit before it's ripe, I like my elephants with stripes, I like my mind to be the same way you know

And if I asked you for the time, would you mind, would you mind?
If I borrow it a while, for a while, for a while?
It'll burn up in the sun, to the delight of everyone, there will no longer be such things as pleasure, happiness, or fun