Fiction

Lyrics for Fiction

I found you by the railroad Where you laid with my [?] Would have been greener Without those leaves Covered your legs And the latter I have prayed Hadn't yet recieved In the slumped frame your pale face The devil is still staring At the fire it roars It grows to cover up your gaze I know it wasn't you who strayed Stop right where you are Here is that mother's daughter We know what you've done We've come to hang the traitor