Burnover

It's all a grand illusion
A great deception, insinuation
It's all smoke and mirrors
A grand façade, a house of cards

There you are, still holding on
A sinking feeling in your heart

Can you feel it? The heat is rising
Could it be your heart is racing?
Your mind is pacing, your eyes dilating
The sights, the sounds, all overwhelming you

Do you feel it too?

The hands of time don't wander
This time it's over, it's now or never
How much more can you weather?
It can't be long till it all burns over

Here you are, still holding on
The curtain's closing, you played your part

It was all a grand delusion
A thespian contraption, a strange invention
A woven tale, hallucination
All fabrication, stupefacient
Final act, the curtain call
The lights go down on these empty halls



Credits
Writer(s): Parimal Félix Satyal
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