Fantasy

You say that life is all you have
But you waste it time and time again
I pray that you could see how beautiful
Is the one that you've been searchin' for
(Final life in Christ)

What, what, what's ya fantasy
Front row in the Grammy seats
Hotel resorts, tailored shorts
Fancy suites on Miami Beach
Where the climates warm and ya in hot water like a bag of tea
Or, watchin' the day go by on Rodeo Drive wit' bags of receipts
What, what's ya fantasy
Tell me what do you plan to be
In five years
What are ya ideas
Of the good life, come on answer me
Honestly what do you dream about
Palm trees or the scenic route
Or a calm breeze, seen it out
Or the Sun porch of ya dream house

You say that life is all you have
But you waste it time and time again
I pray that you could see how beautiful
Is the one that you've been searchin' for
(Final life in Christ)

See you look at ya life and don't like whatcha see
If only you could be whatcha see on TV
Short hair, long legs, full lips
White t, new whip, new chain, new fresh white t
If this is what makes you love you
Then what is left when these are thru
The truth is awaiting
What will you believe in
Yea, I wish you could see that beauty is fleatin'
Yea
(And the love that you see is right in front of you)

You say that life is all you have
But you waste it time and time again
I pray that you could see how beautiful
Is the one that you've been searchin' for

You can say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
You don't have to cry, cry, cry
No more

You say that life is all you have
But you waste it time and time again
I pray that you could see how beautiful
Is the one that you've been searchin' for
(Final life in Christ)