Illusions

Firewerk

Compositor: John Cross

These illusions
We're living what we'll never be
Those delusions
Animate what you believe
These illusions
Touching digits for everything
Those solutions
Are never found to forgive me

Take advantage of the fool that can't measure
And cast a spell

Your own conclusion to your own device
The new revision to the old demise
The light on the subject shows everything
But it's something lethal to interest me

These illusions
Want to see what we'll never be
Those delusions
Always alter what you believe

Their advantage when it's mind over matter
It's just as well

Your own conclusion to your own device
The new revision to the old demise
The light on the subject from a burning need
Giving something graphic to interest me

It's you of all that knew
What started everything
That half of you that's through
After it's opening

By these leashes that lead around
The blatant ones make the guilty proud
By these leashes that lead around
The degenerates of competing crowds

By these leashes that lead around
The blatant ones make the guilty proud
Your light on the subject shows everything
But it's something lethal to interest me

Your own solution to your own device
The new revision for the old demise
You're over the subject and under everything
For they have a reason to interest me