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 Rate Fiction
Artist : Orgy
Song : Fiction
She’s lost in coma where it’s beautiful.
Intoxicated from the deep sleep, deep sleep.
Do you wonder what it’s like living in a
permanent imagination.
Sleeping to escape reality, but you like it like
that.
Guilty by design, she’s nothing more than
fiction.
She dreams in digital, cause it’s better than
nothing.
Now that control is gone. it seems unreal.
She’s dreaming in digital, cause it’s better than
nothing
Now that control is gone. it seems unreal.
She’s dreaming in digital. she dreams in
digital.
And your pixel army can’t save you now.
My finger is on the kill switch.
I remember I used to compose your dreams, control
your dreams.
And don’t be afraid to expose yourself before I
shut you down.
You made some changes since the virus caught you
sleeping.
Guilty by design, she’s nothing more than
fiction.
She dreams in digital, cause it’s better than
nothing.
Now that control is gone. it seems unreal.
She’s dreaming in digital, cause it’s better than
nothing
Now that control is gone. it seems unreal.
She’s dreaming in digital. she dreams in
digital.
She’s guilty by design. (cause it’s better than
nothing.)
Now that control is gone. it seems unreal.
She’s dreaming in digital. (she’s nothing more
than fiction.)
Cause it’s better than nothing. now that control
is gone.
It seems unreal.
She’s dreaming in digital.
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