Fiction by Beast

I looked up the lyrics to this song after listening to this song for over a week. I used to not like it, but now that I know what the song means, it’s kinda cool. It talks about living in fiction (or denial). Creepy and sad and deeper than I thought. Like.

i still cant forget you
i still cant trust everything
even today i cant send you away like this

i will write it again. our story will not end
i will bury fact the reality that is seeping into my skin for now

i will write it once again and i will start the beginning with you and i smiling happily
and in case that you wanted to leave me the background is a small room with no exit

i kiss you as if there is nothing wrong
i can’t leave your sweet presence
there is no such thing as an end for us

like this again[fiction in fiction]
i cant forget you[fiction in fiction]
i am writing a story that will never end in my heart

I will hold on to you[fiction in fiction]
i never will let you go[fiction in fiction in fiction]

even today i am in the story of us that still hasn`t ended in fiction

Right now there are only happy stories here
the happy stories about just the two of us which is different from reality
they are written here and its slowly filling up

I run toward you and embrace you
i never can let you get out of my arms[ i cant]
there is no such thing as an end for us

 like this again#REPEAT

 I will say this again one more time
right now you are next to me
i am believing it like that although it is nothing but fiction

I am a writer who has lost his purpose
how am i supposed to write the end of this novel
my own fiction

i love you…i love you…i love you…i love you i keep writing this words
(every thing is fiction)i put the worn out pen on the papers that are stained with tears
(every thing is fiction)

this story cant be just happy or sad
but right now i am writing such a happy story
although it is nothing but a wish

i am happy(in fiction in fiction)
we are together(in fiction in fiction)
now is the start(in fiction in fiction)
there is no end(fiction in fiction)

I’d credit, if I knew who translated.