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