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I made a call to a friend of mine
A former love of mine
I built it up all inside my head
And it came spilling out on the phone
She said truth is so much stranger
Than fiction, oh fiction
And I said I don't have five years left
That's my prediction, oh my prediction
She was soft at heart, and I was out of time
Would she even know I was in my prime
So it came spilling out from inside my head
6 months is too long
She said truth is so much stranger
Than fiction, oh fiction
And I said I don't have five years left
That's my prediction, oh my prediction
She said truth is so much stranger
Than fiction, oh fiction
And I said I don't have five years left
That's my prediction, oh my prediction
Truth is so much stranger than fiction