Smoke And Mirrors 歌词

The heart’s a fickle thing Distracted easily Prone to wander from the treasure in our hands From the face of love to the embrace of man Open my eyes so I can see Through all the noise to what is real Past what the world values the most If it's not you then it's just Smoke and mirrors Smoke and mirrors When pride’s the driving force Disaster’s right on course Lay all of your vanity and striving down Focus on the one in whom fulfilment’s found Open my eyes so I can see Through all the noise to what is real Past what the world values the most If it's not you then it's just Smoke and mirrors Smoke and mirrors And mirrors Apart from you Apart from you Smoke and mirrors Smoke and mirrors Smoke and mirrors Smoke and mirrors And mirrors