Clouded Fantasies I wear your t shirt to bed. Let all the memories of you Fill my head. I dream up fantasies of what we could be We’re probably not even right for each other but aren’t you dying to try? Don’t you want to see if we can reach the sky? Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...