Verse 1 I swear it happened, I remember your face, Or was it just light in another place? Something I built when the night got loud, A whisper dressed up in a living crowd. Chorus We can replay it or let it fade, Build our heaven or the hell we made. Truth or mercy — we draw the line, In the reel that runs inside our mind. Verse 2 Maybe it’s stolen from a silver screen, A frame I borrowed to fill the scene. Easier, sometimes, to press rewind, Than admit it’s carved in your own mind. Bridge Some tales grow roots where they don’t belong, They hum through your blood like a half-known song. You keep the parts that help you sleep, And bury the rest where the shadows keep. Chorus (repeat) We can replay it or let it fade, Build our heaven or the hell we made. Truth or mercy — we draw the line, In the reel that runs inside our mind. Outro Was it true, or just a dream? Somewhere between, It played on screen. And we choose.