Beautiful Illusion

I heard on the street that God is dead, but baby I'm alright with it
I'm waiting for a hit, can you give me it
Down by the west coast, sippin' cherry wine
Down by the west coast, I know we'll be just fine

Cus you, have me under your spell
Cus you, have me stuck in a trance

California dreaming, baby you're deceiving
If I get a little prettier, will you be mine
If I put my red dress, my red lips on
Will you take me by the hand

Cus you, have me under your spell
Cus you, have me stuck in a trance

I am a wilting flower, you are the oasis to bring me back to the land of life
With you, on the open roads, I am finally free
The land that surrounds us is that of our own
A land where impossibilities and dreams, come to life

Cus you, have me under your spell
Cus you, have me stuck in a trance



Credits
Writer(s): Beth Swan
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