Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
I can see her head in hands  
Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
I can taste the salt that's waiting there behind her eyes  
Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
I can feel the tears that echo in these walls  
Am Em C G Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
Cos she's throwing in the fantasy again  
 
Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
No-one told her love could be so cruel  
Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
With each word another bullet another wound  
Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
I see no more move made to resuscitate the love  
Am Em C G Am 
Cos we're throwing in the fantasy again  
 
F C G 
And they drew the line that was crossed so many times and  
F C G F 
She wonders why it will be her who pays the price  
 
Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
I believe there is no smile  
Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
That can ever lose the weight of her heart  
Am Bm7 Am Bm7 
But I can see you'll be OK now  
Am Em C G Am 
Now you're throwing in the fantasy again  
 
Chorus  
Am Em C G Am Bm7 Am Bm7 Am 
Cos she's throwing in the fantasy again