[Verse1]
Photographs of you Invade my walls like a serial killer
You live in my head, in my heart
In my house couldn't love you any harder
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Fantasy tells me that you love me
I'm a dreamer
I leave planet earth when I want
I snap my fingers and I change my view and weather

[Hook]
I go to sleep
To dream that you're with me
You're like a celebrity
My dark Fantasies

[Verse2]
I kill the lights lay in bed
Play your songs just to feel a little closer
I make the world jealous
Cause they want you, but I have you
And they crave you, but I own you
Fantasy is heaven on earth when life gets a little harder
Reality is hell on earth so you won't find me ever rockin sober

[Hook]
I go to sleep
To dream that you're with me
You're like a celebrity
My dark Fantasies
You're all I need
I killed reality
Stalk you like a Celebrity
My dark fantasies

[Hook2]
I go to sleep
To dream that you're with me
You're like a celebrity
My dark Fantasies
I go to sleep
You're all I need
I killed reality
Stalk you like a Celebrity
Cause you're my fantasy


“Fame and happiness, it seems to me, is certainly temporary. Fame will go by. You know: ‘So long, I’ve had you, fame.’ I told you it was fickle. So, at least, it’s something that, let’s say, I’ve experienced. But, this isn’t my aim; this is what I wanted to make clear. In some ways, it has its compensation. It does. But, it also has its drawbacks.”

—Marilyn Monroe