The Fiction We Live

From Autumn To Ashes

You might be just what I need
And no I would not change a thing
I've been dreaming of this so long
But we only exist in this song
The thing I'm not worth the sorrow
And if you come and
Meet me tomorrow
I will hold you down fold you in
Deep, deep,
deep in the fiction we live

I'd break in two over you
I'd break in two
and if a peice of you dies
Autumn I will bring
you back to life
Of course I see you I do