I heard it calling out to me
And I wondered if I'd ever go
Illusions of understanding where come from
It tears at the soul of what fiction is for
You kissed me clearly after an image of
A cleaner family than you had

Illuminating worlds beyond our eyes
No page, but this rush is what fiction is for
I get bigger when there's something to run from
I wanna see it up against my shape
It's only stories, so don't tact like you're afraid
And changing endings is what fiction's for