The movies we watch You know the ones where we cry, dream of bonds of dads and their sons of mothers and daughters of old flames and laughter It makes us feel better A tear to the eye A scene hits home we pretend its hay-fever or tirdeness wiping without being noticed or at least trying without pulling it off for 105 minutes we are in a trance not addicts or failures,not alone nor poor We are away We dream it's us up there We dream we can change Be the hero just emotion i can do it , i'm sure we can be rich, we can succeed we can be blessed there is reprieve , there is a hope there is a glimmer oh no its the credits , i cant deliver i cannot win i cannot love i'm not a saviour yes I'm stuck no happy ending no big weddings no straights A's that's story telling we are the film we are the director producer the hater the critic the heckler we can make amends we will be better we will be theΒ Β movie and live happy after