Well Meaning Fiction

Dull the edge so that it's softer

and it won't offend their ears

Water down to make it simple

you could sell it anywhere

But now it seems you're disenchanted

and you're wanting more

You're afraid to reason

Your love is saving no one

The market is open

If it's easy we will buy it all

And I watched you let yourself out

like you had something to prove

but you're more than who you're sleeping with

and I know it bothers you

And now it seems you're disenchanted

but you've got to save face

Praising all your feelings they are only fiction

If you search for comfort you won't find it

In the end we don't get to answer to ourselves