(M. Crenshaw, B.Teeley) I think about you and forget what I've tried to beEverything is foggy and hard to seeI t seems to be, but can it be, a fantasy?Whenever I think about you, strangers eyes in the crowd flash pastI go on and think o f the fate you've castIt seems to be a reverie, you're here with meCHORUS:'Cause whenever you're on my mindI leave the worl d behindWhenever you're on my mindI think about you and I'm weak though I'm in my primeSet my watch and still lose track of timeIt seems to be, but can it be, a fantasy?BRIDGE:I never thought I'd be in this situationIt seems wherever I go I'm with youAnd though I never seem to find my placeAt every turn I see your face.