Poets of the fall - Illusion and dream
* 2
Look in my eyes I'll make you see we're drifting aimlessly
Blind in a world of make believe
Instrumental:
Hear them sing their songs off key and nod like they agree
Buying the needs to be discreet
Bridge:
I've got no hand in matters worldly, I hardly care at all
What's going on fails to concern me 'cause I'm locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind ooh
It's whatever makes you see, makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
The images they sell are Illusion and Dream
In other words dishonesty
Instrumental * 2
If I speak ill please, humour me. Won't rant on endlessly
Just thought I'd try to make you see
Bridge:
It doesn't solve a thing to dress it in a pretty gown
A stone will not need you to guess if you're still going to drown
So you know what drives me out
Out of my mind, oh
Instrumental
Middle eight:
So can you name your demon? Understand it's scheming
I raise my glass and say "Here's to you"
Can you chase your demon? Or will it take your freedom?
I raise my glass and say "Here's to you"
Bridge (lyrics from the first one)
repeats and fades
Tabbed by Alexander Strukelj