Fiction

Tell me it can be arranged
Things as if they hadn’t changed
You’ll return and never leave
This and more if I believe
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
Every moment goes to plan
I become a different man
Give to me till none is left
All is mine if I accept
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
Chivalry was never dead
Bitter words were never said
We were always civilized
Happy to no ones surprise
Tell me it can be arranged
Things as if they hadn’t changed
You’ll return and never leave
This and more if I believe
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction
This fiction