Fact-Fiction - Live In Amsterdam

Imagine a world without me,
say you're falling apart
Let's pretend you've missed me
for a while

Wouldn't you say you were lonely
and love was breaking your heart?
Put on your Sunday best
and fake a smile

I dream of dreaming dreams of her
In twilight she's a constant blur
The picture is clear and I'm still fact, she's fiction

Remember the night you were with me,
fell asleep by my side
Strangers together,
your hand in mine

How come we never came closer
when all the stars were aligned?
I thought we had a moment

I dream of dreaming dreams of her
In twilight she's a constant blur
The picture is clear and I'm still fact, she's fiction

I seem to miss the missing part
She's still my favorite work of art
The picture is clear and I'm still fact, she's fiction
Nothing has changed
'cause I'm still fact, she's fiction

Or I may be imperfectly formed in this contradiction

I dream of dreaming dreams of her
In twilight she's a constant blur
The picture is clear 'cause I'm still fact, she's fiction

I fell in love with her longing
Let's just say that she never found out
Who it was she never found in me