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