It feels like visiting hours have ended like shes not even home You head out to the things you shared You leave her alone She only sees you as a picture hanging on her wall she only knows the world as fiction and thats about all It was in her grasp but she lets it go She can't handle it She's afraid of her shadow Why tempt fate and invite danger by stepping outside? Maybe you miss out on some things but its safer to protect yourself and hide So unnecessary to take these risks to run or walk Isnt it more adventurous to hold out and brave the talk?        

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Link to the mp3 file:
The World as Fiction
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