Perfect Illusion

And its in finding those worlds
Where you start to collect
All the information
All the data to create your
Declaration
Of where you want to be
And what you know
This is where the character
Starts to grow
It'll start to show
And you wont know
And you wont know

That's the perfect illusion
The perfect mirror
Both sides look the same
But when I reach through
And I grab the other person
Its embrace is like a confession
An impersonators impression
But its lasting effect on me
Has forced me to oversee
What would be-
What would become of me

If I didn't choose
To make my move
Is this all there is
What's become of it



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Siby
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