Verse 1 It always starts with stolen glances, Late-night talks and second chances. One slow dance, one rainy kiss, Every scene we can’t resist. We know the ending’s probably near, Still we cry year after year. Pre-Chorus They weren’t ours to hold, But somehow they felt so close. Chorus We’re falling in love with stories on a screen, Cheering for forever that we’ve never seen. Every “will they, won’t they?” keeps us holding on, Living every heartbeat until the credits roll on. Some romances end, some never get to start, But they’ll always leave a little mark upon our hearts. They’re only make-believe… So why do they feel so real to me? Verse 2 Coffee shops and hospital hallways, Summer nights and snowy holidays. One goodbye can break our hearts, Even though it’s just a part. We quote the lines, replay the scenes, Living somewhere in between. Bridge Maybe that’s the magic, Maybe that’s the art. Fiction finds the places Real life can’t always touch. Final Chorus We’re falling in love with stories on a screen, Holding onto moments that were never meant for me. From first hellos to final goodbyes, We’ll keep them alive every time we press play. Some loves fade, but these remain, Written in our memories forever the same. They’re only make-believe… But they’ll always be a part of me.