Illusion Of Love
Illusion of love down deep in your soul
Like the breeze though the trees you can see but not hold
In your heart it's so strong this thing that you feel
Mystic fantasy of your dreams it's not real
Illusion, a pure fabrication of lies
Cleverly lurking behind a disguise
Sweet honey glazed whispers for just you to hear
The meanings of which are not all that clear
Illusion of love, once warm but now cold
A heart never bought, a soul that was sold
Images passing from inside your head
Of the things that were done and the words that were said
The depths of reality are not what they seem
When the twilight of sleep turn it into a dream
Fictitious visions that you can't really see
Taking over completely, you will never be free