Fiction - Pale Honey

Get me before I leave

Your opinion is mine

It is a bliss, could I ever be

You’re an abyss

And I lay down

Fiction all the time

Go to sleep

You’re all diseased again

I know, so I go again

And the sound

Will sweep you off your feet

My friend

It is a bliss, could I ever be

You’re an abyss

And I lay down

Fiction all the time

Go to sleep

You’re all diseased again

Fiction all the time

Go to sleep

You’re all diseased again