Versa Illusion
Tell you something you've never heard before
I'm like a prayer you whisper from your window to the world
No matter what you say, I won't stay
I'll find a way
Promise you won't say, promise you won't say a word
Promise you won't say a word
Promise you won't say...
I'd rather be dead honest with you
Tired of the illusion
It's all in my head
Tell me something I've never heard before
I think you're losing your illusion
I think I'm seeing through it
Feelings resurrect
They leave a mess
I bury it
And I never said, and I never said a word
And I never said
I'd rather be dead honest with you
Tired of the illusion
It's all in my head
I'd rather be dead honest with you
