Fiction is the form of any narrative or informative work that deals, in part or in whole, with information or events that are not factual, but rather, imaginary—that is, invented by the author. Although fiction describes a major branch of literary work, it may also refer to theatrical, cinematic or musical work. Fiction contrasts with non-fiction, which deals exclusively with factual (or, at least, assumed factual) events, descriptions, observations, etc. (e.g., biographies, histories).
Realistic fiction, although untrue, could actually happen. Some events, people, and places may even be real. This is termed "faction".
It can be possible that in the future imagined events could physically happen. For example, Jules Verne's novel From The Earth To The Moon, which at that time was just a product of his rich imagination, was proven possible in 1969, when Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin set foot on the Moon, and the team returned safely to Earth.
Realistic fiction strives to make the reader feel as if they're reading something that is actually happening—something that though not real, is described in a believable way that helps the reader make a picture as if it were an actual event. This can also confuse the reader into making the reader thinking it's non-fiction.
Shaffer Chimere Smith, Jr. (born October 18, 1979), better known by his stage name Ne-Yo, is an American and R&B singer-songwriter, record producer, dancer and actor. Beginning his career as a songwriter, Ne-Yo penned the hit "Let Me Love You" for singer Mario. The single's successful release in the United States prompted an informal meeting between Ne-Yo and Def Jam's label head, and signing a recording contract.
In 2006, he released his debut album, In My Own Words, which contained the US number one hit "So Sick", as well as the top 10 hit "Sexy Love". Then in 2007, he released his second album, Because of You, which contained the US top 3 hit, "Because of You". In 2008, he released his third album, Year of the Gentleman, which contained the top 10 hits "Closer","Mad" and "Miss Independent". His fourth studio album, Libra Scale, was released on November 22, 2010.
In 2009, Billboard ranked him as the 57th Artist of the 2000s decade. In addition to a successful recording career, Ne-Yo has amassed a catalog of chart-topping songs that he has written for other artists.
Robert Allan "Rob" Gronkowski (born May 14, 1989) is an American football tight end for the New England Patriots of the National Football League (NFL). He was selected by the Patriots in the second round of the 2010 NFL Draft. He played college football at the University of Arizona.
Gronkowski owns a number of NFL tight end scoring and receiving records, including the single-season records for tight ends for most receiving touchdowns (17), most total touchdowns (18), and most receiving yards (1,327), all set in 2011. He is also the first tight end in NFL history to lead the league in receiving touchdowns for an entire season.
Gronkowski, who is often called "Gronk," was born in Amherst, New York to parents Gordon Gronkowski and Diane Gronkowski. His father started for three years as an offensive guard on the Syracuse University football team. His great-grandfather, Ignatius Gronkowski, was a member of the 1924 U.S. Olympic cycling team in Paris. Gronkowski is the second-youngest of five brothers. The eldest, Gordie, Jr., played baseball at Jacksonville University and was on the professional Canadian-American league Worcester Tornadoes' 2011 roster. Chris played football for two years at University of Maryland before transferring to Arizona, and is now the starting fullback for the NFL Indianapolis Colts. Dan played as a tight end at Maryland and was selected in the 2009 NFL Draft. The youngest brother, Glenn, is attending Kansas State University.
I still hear your calls
I still hear and I wonder
Who you are, who you are?
Do you really exist?
Why do you always disappear?
When I'm so close to you?
Would you ever let me touch your face?
Let me touch your face?
Would you ever let me touch your face?
Would you ever let me be in your embrace?
Would you ever let me be in your embrace?
I still hear your calls
I still hear your voice
And for the first time
I can see your face.
Your eyes are so familiar
But sometimes so strange and cold
I'm falling into your embrace
Into your embrace.
I'm falling into your embrace
And in it I can see my face
Done with drinking, thinking, fighting
I've sat down and washed out greed
Turned on shyness, conquered weakness
Out of kindness some say need
Hear me, I can't find a place where I belong
Hear me, never give much thought to what went wrong
I can't control myself
I can't control myself
No more songs for swinging lovers
Streams of whisky over me
U.C. Bjorling be my teacher
Dress me down like Kid Chelene
Bleed me, there must be more to life than this
Bleed me, I can't recall the things I miss
I can't control myself
I can't control myself
God knows that I'm only trying
Only trying to please me
Not for me your idol worship
Not for me your games of greed
Forgive me, I can't find a line to fit this song
Forgive me, I'm not a friend who lasts for long
I can't control myself
I can't control myself
I can't control myself
Another day
Another story is waiting for us
Yet we don't know what we've to expect
And the question always is
Will we get away with it or will it be the last time?
Finally we meet our maker
We always know
We always wait
We always stay and let it happen
In the end there's no option
We have to start again
Waiting for the next disaster and take it like a man
Somehow we will stay united
Though it's never easy
And we might get away as long as we're around
Written down here, gentle reader
It seems too good to be true
But there's a girl in Kansas City
With my favourite tattoo
Oh why would I lie to you?
This was in another century
Somewhere near the summer's end
The fahrenheit was frightening
I was awake the whole weekend
Invited to a barbecue
I found refuge in the kitchen
Discussing post-war US literature
With a girl whose upper arm read “fiction”
Like it might have been typewritten
I asked her its significance
She said she sometimes took reminding
What she wanted to be doing
Whether reading it or writing
I admitted admiration
For both typeface and intent
And said more softly — sotto voce —
I knew too well what she meant
She just smiled
And in a while she went
For a time I forgot this ever took place
She left her bottle on the bookcase
So though I leave you little option
But to take me at my word
I assure you, dearest listener
That it happened as you've heard
A beer left on a bookshelf
At a bygone barbecue
By a girl from Kansas City
With my favourite tattoo
Oh why would I lie to you?
Oh why would I lie to you?
Life's so unfair, you thought
Then turned on your TV
Life's so unfair you sobbed
Then picked up the keys
You lock your castle door behind you
To go for a ride
Your shiny car roars as you think
Of what you've been denied
No one understands your mind no one ever tried
No one has a clue of what you are inside
And I lie
But I believe myself
And the truth hurts more than anything else
Drowning in self pity killing time
It helps me to write the words
To think about the grime
And if you piss me off
Please don't apologize
My anger drives conviction as I proclaim these silly lies
If you don't believe me
Just read between the lines
No one has a clue of what's behind these eyes
How do you sleep at night father,
with what you've done to me?
How do you make it through the day,
knowing your dead in me?
City lights can't be the answer,
(some day, some way)
Broken hearted filled with anger,
(father, too late)
Hiding out but now it's over,
(walking, no way)
Dead inside wont get much better,
(some day, some way)
And try to justify,
All the things we have inside,
(You never will...)
And try to comprehend,
All the things I have in mind,
(you never will...)
Cause morselin has never been,
So tempting as it is right now,
My mind devours,
Thoughts of you,
To Justify the pain inside,
And dont you think it hurts me?
When I think about the past,
And how i realise im empty,
I'll be there is what you told me dad,
I waited as a child,
I waited 19 years,
Iv'e lived outside the window,
To see if you were getting here,
I said mother don't worry,
I'll take my fathers place,
I'll be the man i should be,
I'll put a smile upon your face,
I'll try to justify,
All the things you have inside,
(You never will...)
And try to comprehend,
All the things I have in mind,
(you never will...)
Cause morselin has never been,
So Tempting as it is right now,
My mind devours,
Thoughts of you,
To Justify the pain inside,
And dont you think it hurts me?
When I think about past,
And how I realise im empty,
I'll be there is what you told me dad,
I waited as a child,
I waited 19 years,
Iv'e looked outside the window,
To see if u were getting here,
I said mother don't worry,
I'll take my fathers place,
I'll be the man I should be,
I'll put a smile upon your face.
I'll try to justify,
All the things you hide inside,
(You never will...)
And try to comprehend,
All the things I have in mind,
(you never will...)
And try to understand,
All the things we have inside,
(You never will...)
Cause morselin has never been,
So tempting as it is right now,
My mind devours,
Thoughts of you,
To Justify the pain inside,
And dont you think it hurts me,
When I think about past?
And how I realise im empty,
I'll be there is what you told me dad,
I waited as a child,
I waited 19 years,
Iv'e looked outside the window,
To see if u were getting here,
I said mother don't worry,
I'll take my fathers place,
I'll be the man I should be,
I'll put a smile upon your face.
Upon your face x3
If you wrote a book with a page for
each memory
And put it in hardback for people to buy
The critics would laugh, yeah they'd call
it ridiculous
And sit around waiting for Porky to fly
The truth is stranger than fiction
And I must believe what I see
But the truth is stranger than fiction to me
If they made a film of the book of the memory
With Bobby De Niro and Demi De Moore
You'd sit in your seat with your popcorn
and chocolate
And wonder aloud at the point of it all
The truth is stranger than fiction
And I must believe what I see
But the truth is stranger than fiction to me
If it can happen it will happen it has
happened already
If you don't understand, no reason and
no rhyme
Don't ask why
If someone had told you you'd be where
you are today
You'd of thought they were crazy and laughed
in their face
And I never thought I would long for the
memory
I never thought I would get to this place
The truth is stranger than fiction
And I must believe what I see
But the truth is stranger than fiction to me
Fiction
City of contempt won't you open yourself wide
Look deep into your black heart void to release what
you hide
People of discord why can't we choose to believe what's
inside
When will we ever find our souls and unlock what is
right
Need to live without oppression
Free to fight against the lies
Need to live above aggression
Free to live without our cries
Can we be there too, we're not fiction anymore
Can we be there too, we're not fiction anymore
We close our minds not looking inside but fading away
City of lies, poisoning blood sprays out of our eyes
Need to live without oppression
Free to fight against the lies
Need to live above aggression
Free to live without our cries
Can we be there too, we're not fiction anymore
Can we be there too, we're not fiction anymore
Need to live without oppression
Free to fight against the lies
Need to live above aggression
Free to live without our cries
Can we be there too, we're not fiction anymore
Can we be there too, we're not fiction anymore
Ajik nan nol itchi mothago modungol da mitchi mothago
Iroke nol bonaeji mothago onuldo
Dashi manduro bolge uri iyagi kkunaji anke aju ginagin
Salgachul pago sumyo dunun sangshilgamun jamshi mudo dulge
Saero sso naeryoga shijagun haengbokhage utgo innun nowa na
Niga nal ttonaji mothage baegyongun chulguga omnun jobun bang an
Amurochi anke nege kisuhago dalkhomhan noye gyotul ttonagajil mothae
Uri kkuchiranungon opso
Iroke nan tto (Fiction in Fiction)
Itchi mothago (Fiction in Fiction)
Nae gasum soge kkunaji anul iyagil ssugo isso
Nol butjabulge (Fiction in Fiction)
Nochi anulge (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
Kkunaji anun nowa naye iyagi sogeso onuldo in Fiction
Jigum yogin haengbokhan iyagidul bakke opso
Nomu haengbokhan uri dulmane iyagiga iroke (hyonshilgwanun daruge)
Sso isso jomjom chaewojigo isso
Nonun nayegero dallyowaso angigo
Pum ane angin norul nanun joldae nochi mothae
Uri kkuchiranungon opso
Iroke nan tto (Fiction in Fiction)
Itchi mothago (Fiction in Fiction)
Nae gasum soge kkunaji anul iyagil ssugo isso
Nol butjabulge (Fiction in Fiction)
Nochi anulge (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
Kkunaji anun nowa naye iyagi sogeso onuldo in Fiction
Dashi hanbon do malhajiman
Jigum nonun nae yope ittago guroke mitgo isso nan (hajiman Fiction)
Nan mokjogul iroborin jakka isosore
Kkuchun ottoke mamuri jioya hae
Saranghae saranghae saranghae saranghae ise guljaman sso
Naeryoga mudyojin pen nunmullo ollukjin nalgun jongi wiro
Haengbokhal sudo sulpul sudo opso iiyaginun
Jigum nan nomunado haengbokhan saenggage iyagirul ssujiman
Modunge baraemil ppunirago yojoni
Nan haengbokhan gol (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
Uri hamkke ingol (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
Ije shijak ingol (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
It's a fact
That you've got me
Spinning around, spinning round
And it's a fact
That your love
Lifts me up above the ground
It's too good to be true
But is this really you
I can't shake the addiction
Is it fact or is it fiction
Can't believe what I feel
Can't believe that is real
Is it my imagination
My imagination
Can't believe what I feel
Can't believe that is real
Is it truth or is it fiction
Truth or is it fiction
It's a fact
That you've got me
Flying high, flying high
It's a fact
That your love
Slathers rainbows through my sky
It's too good to be true
But is this really you
I can't shake the addiction
Is it fact or is it fiction
I should see through you
See you're just a fabrication
I should see through you
Suffocation, the candle lost its breath
Like my soul, the flame fades out to death
Never to consist of anything at all
Penetration the fiction says goodbye
My former self, why I had to die
Never to resist from anything at all
Diet of nothing keeps me out of time
But in the meantime I will try
Do consider, erase the pictures in my mind
Expect nothing, make it clean,
Everlasting, like it's never been
Do consider, erase the struggle in my mind
We cannot follow this path no more
You'll be the first to know I'm gone
We cannot follow this path no more
...and now I'm gone.
Pure enjoyment, fill it up with lust, splintered doors
Fades out to dust, can you hear me? are you around?
We don't need to live forever, let's make it tomorrow is better
Can you hear me? Do you even understand?
We cannot follow this path no more
You'll be the first to know I'm gone
We cannot follow this path no more
We cannot follow this path no more
You'll be the first to know I'm gone
We cannot follow this path no more
...and now I'm gone.
You don't seem to grasp your own importance
You misbehave in almost every chapter
You take your rescue in some written fiction
While your own book could use a better plotline
The font should be bold
Try and turn the next page with some tenderness
And maybe things will take a nicer turn
You can't control it like some written fiction
But try at least to pick a selling title
[DJ] Ajik nan neol itji mothago
Modeun geol da mitji mothago
Ireohke neol bonaeji mothago oneuldo
[JH] Dashi mandeuleo bolke uri iyagi kkeut naji anhge
aju ginagin
Salgacheul pago seumyeodeuneun sangshilgameun jamshi
mudeodulke
Saero sseo naeryeoga shijakeun haengbokhage utgo
ittneun neowa na naega nal
Ddeonaji mothage baekyeongeun chulguga eobtneun jobeun
bang an
[KK] Amureohji anhge nege kiseu hago
Dalkomhan neoui gyeoteul ddeonagajil mothae
Urin kkeut iraneun geon eobseo
[HS] Ireohke nan ddo (Fiction in Fiction)
Itji mothago (Fiction in Fiction)
Nae gaseum sok-e kkeut naji anheul iyagil sseugo isseo
[YS] Neol butjabeulge (Fiction in Fiction)
Nohji anheulge (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
Kkeut naji anheun neowa naui iyagi sogeseo oneuldo in
Fiction
[KK] Jigeum yeogin haengbokhan iyagildeul bakke eobseo
Neomu haengbokhan uri dulman-ui iyagi ga ireohke
(hyeonsilgwaneun dareuge) sseo isseo
Jeomjeom chaeweojigo isseo
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[HS] Neoneun naegero dallyeowaseo anhgigo
Pum anh-e angin neoreul naneun jeoldae nohji mothae
(mothae, mothae)
Urin kkeut-iraneun geon eobseo
[DW] Ireohke nan ddo (Fiction in Fiction)
Kkeunhji mothago (Fiction in Fiction)
Nae gaseum sog-e kkeut naji anheul iyagil sseugo isseo
[YS] Neol butjabeulge (Fiction in Fiction)
Nohji anheulge (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
Kkeut naji anheun neowa naui iyagi sogeseo oneuldo in
Fiction
Dashi hanbeon deo malhajiman
Jigeum neoneun nae yeop-e ittdago geureohke mitgo isseo
[DW] (hajiman Fiction)
[JH] Nan mokjeokeul irheobeorin jakga i soseolui
kkeuteun eotteohke mamuri (namanui Fiction) jieoya hae
Saranghae saranghae saranghae saranghae saranghae i se
geuljaman (modu da Fiction) sseo naeryeoga
Modyeojin pen nunmullo eollukjin nalkeun joh-i wiro
(modu da Fiction)
Haengbokhal sudo seulpeul sudo eobseo i iyagi neun
[DJ] Jigeum nan neomunado haengbokhan saenggak-e
iyagireul sseujiman
Modeun ge baramil bbunirago yeojeonhi
[KK] Nan haengobkhan geol (Fiction in Fiction in
Fiction)
[HS] Uri hamkke-in geol (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
[DW] Ije shijak-in geol (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
[YS] Kkeuteun eobtneun geol (Fiction in Fiction in
Fiction)
More lyrics:
Now I think I understand
How this world can overcome a man
Like a friend we saw it through
In the end I gave my life for you
Gave you all I had to give
Found a place for me to rest my head
While I may be hard to find
Heard there's peace just on the other side
Not that I could or that I would
Let it burn under my skin, let it burn
Let this life just set me free
Took a piece of you inside of me
All this hurt can finally fade
Promise me you'll never feel afraid
Not that I could or that I would
Let it burn under my skin, let it burn
I hope it's worth it
Here on the highway, yeah
I know you'll find your own way
When I'm not with you
So tell everybody
The ones who walk beside me, yeah
I hope you'll find your own way
When I'm not with you tonight
I hope it's worth it
What's left behind me, yeah
I know you'll find your own way
When I'm not with you
So tell everybody
The ones who walk beside me, yeah
I know you'll find your own way
I'm living with false hope, and my eyes
just wanna see a ray of light
I'm gonna find it in my fairy tale
I hear, long forgotten broken toys
tell me ancient lies of a boy
I will sing of them in my fairy tale
I was just a silent girl
always dreaming of a little angel
close to my reality
sing, la la la ......
the midnight sun hangs in the sky
show me your smile, my little angel
hear me, my fantasy
sing la la la.....through the night
see, how my flights of imagination
help me discover comprehension
I can find it in my fairy tale
I know, only a man can dare to dream
nothing is really as it seems
keep on telling, your own fairy tale
now wake up, my silent girl
take to flight, like a foolish angel
sing me your fantasy
sing, la la la....
my midnight sun hangs in the sky
the first and last wondrous invention
show me the horizon
sing, la la la....
the summer is here, we kiss and fall in love
but we've got to go, leaving nothing here
I wanna share the memories of long forgotten love
I was just a silent girl
wishing for better understanding
this is my melody
sing, la la la ......
my midnight sun hangs in the sky
help me to tell my history
with painted scenery
sing, la la la ......
in my fairy tale
You found revenge in the bed
And it only cost a name
You make me sick, sick to my stomach
Sick, sick, to my stomach
You keep me in suspense
But you're just shooting blanks
All I hear is bang bang
All we hear is bang bang
And no, you'll never have to see
You'll never have to see me
Never have to deal with me again
If that's what you want
And that's what you get
And no, you'll never have to see
Never have to see me
Never have to deal with me again
You'll never have to deal with me again
Keep me in suspense
And tell me what it meant
The end you set between you and me
Look me in the eyes
And tell me what it meant
Just before we both go
I never looked back
Cross my heart and hope to die
I did it for love, love
I did it for the cry, love love
I wanna overdose on her kiss
Leaving me like this
Will you be my drug, drug?
Yeah, be my drug, drug
And no, you'll never have to see
You'll never have to see me
Never have to deal with me again
If that's what you want
And that's what you get
And no, you'll never have to see
You'll never have to see me
Never have to deal with me again
You'll never have to deal with me again
Keep me in suspense
And tell me what it meant
The end you set between you and me
Look me in the eyes and tell me what it meant
Just before we both went numb
Keep me in suspense
And tell me what it meant
The end you set between you and me
Look me in the eyes and tell me what it meant
Just before we both go numb
Keep me in suspense
Keep me in suspense
Look at the cards pretending
Fooling me in tarot
The story is never ending
I've got to pay my price on you
Knowing what I'll be missing by knowing
That you'll be gone begging you
On and on and on to think of what you've done
But once you forget what means falling in love
You'll know what means falling in pain
And once you forget that what happened to us
Never could happen again
I've got a fiction, of what is gonna be
My own religion, of doing what I feel
I've got a million faces, I've got a million names
And I've got to realize how life can be - haha
Hoping that I will get there
I have already been
Thinking 'bout times that we shared
Looking for a new beginning
Knowing what I am missing
Or telling what I have told begging
You on and on and on
To think about not to go
Once you forget, falling in love means falling in pain
And once you forget that what happened to us
Never could happen again
I've got a fiction, of what is gonna be
My own religion, of doing what I feel
I've got a million faces, I've got a million names
And I've got to realize how life can be
I saw my brother sitting by the road
Philosophizing about the signs, the times and the soul
He said, "I'm thinking about the state of the world
Of wars and famines and the things that we've unfurled
'Cause everybody wants to know
The way the world is going to go"(chorus)
Skip to the end, skip to the end
Skip, skip to the end
If you want to read the story flip the pages and then
Skip to the end, skip to the end
Skip, skip to the end
You will understand how the future world's gonna go
I saw beside him lying in the grass
An ancient book that was worn and wet and tattered
I said, "My brother won't you look into this
And you will find all the answers that you miss
'Cause everybody wants to know
The way the world is going to go"(chorus)
Deep in the history of our tortured race
Are all the blunders and mistakes we can't erase
But it ain't over yet; it's gonna turn around
See for yourself how it all goes down
'Cause everybody wants to know
The way the world is going to go(chorus)
She'd do just anything
To get what she desires.
But all she really wants
Are the things that she can see
The inside of her heart is so dark
Fiction
You live inside a world
Where you are loved
But sooner or later you start to fall down
Fiction
You've told so many lies
The truth has died
And sooner or later you're figured out
You're such a fake, I can't relate
Her relationships are fake
Seeming friends mean shit
And she'd use just anyone
To please her self-esteem.
The inside of her heart is so dark
Fiction
You live inside a world
Where you are loved
But sooner or later you start to fall down
Fiction
You've told so many lies
The truth has died
And sooner or later you're figured out
You're such a fake, I can't relate
FAKE, FAKE, FAKE, FAKE, FAKE, FAKE, FAKE, FAKE
Soon you will be all alone
With no one to catch you fall
I hope someday you find yourself
Come awake, just come awake
Fiction
You live inside a world
Where you are loved
But sooner or later you start to fall down
Fiction
You've told so many lies
The truth has died
And sooner or later you're figured out
Fiction
You live inside a world
Where you are loved
Fiction
You've told so many lies
The truth has died
And sooner or later you're figured out
You're such a fake, I can't relate
Yeah...
Before the slaughter time stood still.
A man looked down from the top of a hill... from the top of a hill.
He said: I hold two sticks, one is much shorter, which one belongs to me?
Facing the world when you're down and out.
And you've lost your will to seek understanding.
And your family has disappeared.
And what you see is what you know.
There was a day when the sun cut through the clouds.
No voices were raised and no hands were bound... no hands were bound.
He said: I hold two sticks, one is much shorter, which one belongs to me?
Facing the world when you're down and out.
And you've lost your will to seek understanding.
And your family has disappeared.
And what you see is what you know.
If this feels real then think again.
This could be fact, it could be fiction.
If this feels real then think again.
This could be fact, this could be fiction.
He said: I hold two sticks, one is much shorter, which one belongs to me?
Facing the world when you're down and out.
And you've lost your will to seek understanding.
Sun sets on television
Tele-tubbies say goodbye
I wave. I wonder why
Odd twist the gray brain matter
Grows fatter than girls at the 'Y'
I slave over my alibi
Because I believe in fiction, fiction
The only thing that turns you on is fiction
The only thing that turns me on is fiction
I kiss the ground you walk on
I kiss you to disguise
My face identifies
Because I believe in fiction, fiction
The only thing that turns you on is fiction
The only thing that turns me on is fiction
I had the strangest dream, you were lost at sea
I found you drowning on the ocean floor
I woke from my deep sleep to end the misery
I found you lying outside of my door
I tried to wake you up, to shake you up
And found out you were dead
Like a leaf in the wind, you left me standing alone
To face the demons in my head
We're making fiction of our lives
Burning pages as we write
We read the lies between the lines
These dead letters won't survive
A dusty record spins, an old song plays again
The needle dragging across its skin
Ink spills through my pen, the paper soaks it in
The music bringing tremors to my hands
I can't just give you up, just lift you up
To chance on a dragonfly's wings
With my love in the wind
You left me standing alone
Hoping it brings you back to me
We're making fiction of our lives
Burning pages as we write
We read the lies between the lines
These dead letters won't survive
We're making fiction of our lives
Burning pages as we write
We read the lies between the lines
These dead letters won't survive
We are not poets
We have no right to make amendments
This story's over, this chapter's closing
I don't know how it ends
But I really don't like how it begins
We're making fiction of our lives
Burning pages as we write
We read the lies between the lines
These dead letters won't survive
We're making fiction of our lives
Burning pages as we write
We read the lies between the lines
These dead letters won't survive
We're burning pages
Fiction, when we're not together
Mistaken for a vision, something of my own creation
I wake up alone, with only daylight between us
Last night the world was beneath us, tonight comes, dear love
Were we torn apart by the break of day?
You're more than I can believe, whatever come my way
Fiction, when we're not together
Mistaken for a vision, something of my own creation
Come real love, why do I refuse you?
Cause if my fear's right, I risk to lose you
And if I just might wake up alone
Bring on the night
Fiction, when we're not together
Mistaken for a vision, something of my own creation
Any certainties, how am I to tell?
I know your face all too well, still I wake up alone
I can't decide
I don't know
Which way to go?
The options multiply
The choices grow
Which way to go?
What should I buy?
What should I be?
Which way to go?
(Doctor, Lawyer, Indian Chief)
So much comes at you
Too much for me
Which way to go?
Elusive dreams and vague desires
Fanned to fiery needs by golden boys
In ad empires
Fiction
Truth
Fiction
Truth
Fiction
Truth
Fiction
Fiction of the boob tube
Fiction of the papers
Fiction of the image and the image makers
Fiction of the magazines
Fiction of the movies
Fiction of the "Buy me," "Watch me," "Listen to me"
I can't decide
I'm so confused
Which way to go?
I'm being useful here
I'm being used
Which way to go?
Some line gets drawn
What line is this?
Which way to go?
Could be a threshold or a precipice
Which way to go?
Elusive dreams and vague desires
Fanned to fiery needs by sexy boys
In flaming T.V. fires
Fiction
Truth
Fiction
Truth
Fiction
Truth
Fiction
Fiction of obedience
Fiction of rebellion
Fiction of the goody-goody and the hellion
Fiction of destroyers
Fiction of preservers
Fiction of peacemakers and shit disturbers
Fiction of the moralist
Fiction of the nihilist
Fiction of the innovator and the stylist
Fiction of the killjoy
Fiction of the charmer
Fiction of the clay feet and the shining armour
Fiction of the declaimers
Fiction of the rebukers
Fiction of the pro and the no nukers
Fiction of the gizmo
Fiction of the data
Fiction of the this is this and that is that -- Ahh!
I can't decide
I don't know
Which way to go?
The more you learn
The less you know
Which way to go?
Some follow blind
And never know
Which way to go?
To lead you need some place to go
Which way to go?
Elusive dreams and vague desires
Fanned to fiery needs by deadly deeds
In falling empires
Fiction
Truth
Fiction
Truth
Fiction
Truth
Fiction
Fiction of the diplomat
Fiction of the critic
Fiction of the Pollyanna and the cynic
Fiction of the coward
Fiction of the hero
Fiction of the monuments reduced to zero ........
this is a ghost town
alive with the echoes of failures fled
lit up by shiny faces
that parade the streets
what used to be
of humility is gone
you walk on mounts
of skull and bone
where living is denied
i see more movement in decomposition
than in those hollow eyes
it is the only place i know
where death is most alive
it is when truth is is turned to lie
that death is most alive
set flame to the ensnarers
and pierce that ornate shield
branded by what claims you
you wear the mark of death
tear from loss and agony
a character defined
stripped of all but tragedy
what life is left to find
go now-until there s nothing left
go now-the dying has began
so i flee from all that is me
to hide behind this pale dead face
whatever happened to desire,want and need
whatever happened to integrity
imagination is a curse in all of this
whatever happened to the ones left behind
this is a ghost town
bodies dragged through endless streets
go now,to never return
i see more pitiful humiliation
than you can ever hide