New Fiction

So alive, but better off dead
You knock me down, miles back
You seem alive, but so alone
No signs of fear, from dusk till dawn

BRIDGE
You know what to say 
To make it your way
I don't wanna listen
I'm floatin' away 

 [bad word] 
In search for pill
To cure us all
I'm gonna make it my way 
So long

In search for pill
To cure us all
New fiction ways
New fall
Our old delusive gods we're longin' for

So this is how the story ends
We said our vows, you took my hand
To say goodbye and [bad word] back
No signs of fear, you are still on your track