ou say there's nothing in the future for us

This lust is just a passing thing

You tell me late at night while lying in bed

That we're not really happening

You tell me this is nothing real

That we can touch but we can't feel

Let's leave reality out of this shall we

No need to mention it it's always here

Give the cold hard facts back to the mathematicians

We're magicians

We make reality disappear

We're really something when we take off our clothes

I wish that we could stay this way

It's not a healthy way to live, I suppose

At least that's what I was raised to say

You tell me life is just unfair

But I can hear that anywhere

Let's leave reality out of this shall we

No need to mention it it's always here

Stick the rhetoric with those old slick politicians

We're magicians

We make reality disappear

Suspend belief - it's a must to

My fantasy - I don't trust you

But I won't hold it against you

As long as you hold me against you

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Writer(s): AMY RIGBY