Illusionists

Hop off the train you can’t find what you seek

you know it’s true so sew what you reap

Standing on a glass ceiling, looking down on the concrete

The cracks are beginning to start beneath your feet

While chicks like me are up in the morning

you’re up all night looking beat

They ain’t looking out for you,

they’re just waiting for you to leap

Even further into your downward spiral

Trust me, you ain’t looking chic

Your mouth is moving but it hardly ever speaks…

can’t keep your eyes open

No wonder you can’t see..

You’re half of what you actually could be..

 

Illusionist people everywhere

Really don’t care

They just want to use you

Until there’s nothing there

So concerned with themselves

Sleep they cannot even bear

Can’t even give them sympathy

it goes nowhere

 

Get off the plane, you can’t find what you lack

It’s not out there, you’re half intact

Don’t be mad at me, I’m not giving you slack

You didn’t give it to me, when you stabbed me in the back,

And now your champagne is bubblin’

But no one be having some

Left to your own devices,

Still can’t have fun

Think you’re on top

But you ain’t fooling everyone

 

Go ahead and wish you could send me to the sun

You’d still be miserable, and even more undone..

sheep will betray their dog for another one..

So don’t say I didn’t warn you hun

You attract what you are: the clouds, not the sun..

 

Illusionist people everywhere

really don’t care

They just want to use you

Until there’s nothing there

So concerned with themselves

Sleep they cannot even bear

Can’t even give them sympathy

It goes nowhere.

 

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