She's sitting under a tree with a book in her hand
She thinks that no one will see her but he's right there and he understands
Why her eyes stay focused on the words lost in another world
Where she's the protagonist and not just an ordinary girl
Makes sense to reinvent herself if it means she feels less alone
Her imagination runs wild
She won't face her reality
What could happen if she wasn't sad all the time
Wishing for her own love story like the ones she constantly reads
She's too shy to ask his name
Maybe she'll find him in tears and picture all of the fears that put them on his face
Cos she can tell he's broken too might accidentally break his heart but there's nothing she can do
He's sitting under a tree with a book in his hand
He says he's fine but he always lies he's spiralling
Out of control he's acting out not so tough when he's alone
They only see the shadows under his eyes and his bruised hands from when he punched the wall too many times
The life that he imagines he thinks could never happen but he's wrong
His imagination runs wild
He won't face his reality
What could happen if he wasn't sad all the time
Wishing for immortality cos for love he'll wait eternally
He's too shy to ask her name
Maybe he'll find her in tears and picture all the of the fears that put them on her face
Cos he can tell she's broken too might accidentally break her heart but there's nothing he can do