Stone, iron and steel These are the things I can touch Things I can hold in my hands But what you left with me Is somewhere right in between Fiction and fact It feels like a memory to me Even though it never happened To me I wake up again The nightmare¹s always the same You fading out like a picture Then I get lost for a while Confused by all of the facts The fact you never were In my life It feels like a memory to me Even though it never happened It feels like a memory to me But it never happened I¹m all tied up But no rope holds me 'Cause I¹m all tied up in love It feels like a memory to me Even though it never happened It feels like a memory to me But it never never never happened The stories The pictures Everything you left with me The summers The winters The rest of my life...