Lost in Your Illusion Songtext
von Mark Seymour
Lost in Your Illusion Songtext
People smile I′ve been told
They live and die and lust for gold
Behind your back they move in style
People smile I've been told
They live and die and lust for gold
Behind your back they move in style
So don′t look down you might take off
Into the clouds so high and soft
You drink your wine and drift away
When you're lost in your illusion
And your plans have come to pieces
I'll be round to catch you every time
I′ll catch you every time
Don′t joke with me 'cause I won′t change
I've learned a lot but I′m still strange
My love still comes in bells an bows
What's in the past was meant to be
The wheels came off so easily
At home sweet home the wind still flows
When you′re lost in your illusion
And your plans have come to pieces
I'll be round to catch you every time
Call on me in anger
When your world begins to crumble
I'll be round to catch you every time
Alive again here she comes
She moves her hips and sways her arms
And whisper softly in the dark to me
When you′re lost in your illusion
And your plans have come to pieces
I′ll be round to catch you every time
Call on me in anger
When your world begins to crumble
And I'll be round to catch you
I′ll be round to catch you every time
Catch you every time
Catch you every time
Every time
Catch you every time
They live and die and lust for gold
Behind your back they move in style
People smile I've been told
They live and die and lust for gold
Behind your back they move in style
So don′t look down you might take off
Into the clouds so high and soft
You drink your wine and drift away
When you're lost in your illusion
And your plans have come to pieces
I'll be round to catch you every time
I′ll catch you every time
Don′t joke with me 'cause I won′t change
I've learned a lot but I′m still strange
My love still comes in bells an bows
What's in the past was meant to be
The wheels came off so easily
At home sweet home the wind still flows
When you′re lost in your illusion
And your plans have come to pieces
I'll be round to catch you every time
Call on me in anger
When your world begins to crumble
I'll be round to catch you every time
Alive again here she comes
She moves her hips and sways her arms
And whisper softly in the dark to me
When you′re lost in your illusion
And your plans have come to pieces
I′ll be round to catch you every time
Call on me in anger
When your world begins to crumble
And I'll be round to catch you
I′ll be round to catch you every time
Catch you every time
Catch you every time
Every time
Catch you every time
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