And we busy ourselves with the things that may us feel important
But are we really?
Smoke and mirrors
We live in a make-believe world.
Smoke and mirrors
We see what we want to see,
Hear what we want to hear.
We speak meaningless words
Laugh at the emptiness we create.
Silent the secret screams
That sometimes want to be heard
That sometimes ache to deafen.
Smoke and mirrors
We live in a make-believe world.
This is how we want it to be
This is how we could live our lie.
A lie, a life,
Separated by smoke and mirrors.
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