The Xx - Fiction

^GmFictio^Bbn When we're not tog^Ebether Mistaken for a ^Gmvision ^BbSomething of my own cre^Ebation I wake up al^Gmone ^Bb With only daylight betw^Ebeen us Last night the world was ben^Gmeath us, ^Bb Tonight comes, dear l^Ebove Were we torn ap^Gmart ^Bb By the break of d^Ebay? You're more than I can bel^Gmieve^Bb, Would ever come my w^Ebay

^GmFicti^Bbon When we're not tog^Ebether Mistaken for a ^Gmvision ^BbSomething of my own cre^Ebation Come real l^Gmove ^Bb Why do I ref^Ebuse you? Cause if my fear's r^Gmight ^Bb I risk to ^Eblose you And if I just m^Gmight ^Bb Wake up al^Ebone Bring on the n^Gmight ^{Bb Eb}

^GmFiction ^Bb When we're not tog^Ebether Mistaken for a ^Gmvision ^BbSomething of my own cre^Ebation Any certainti^Gmes ^Bb How am I to t^Ebell? I know your face all too w^Gmell, Still I w^Bbake up al^Ebone

^GmFictio^Bbn When we're not tog^Ebether