Smoke & Mirrors
We are alone again for the last time
What is there more to say?
We could talk til we're blind
And does your confession make you a friend?
What good is honesty when we're reaching the end?
You have these words--faith, truth and love
What do they really mean?
Do they fit like a glove?
And all of these questions block out the sun
Until we can't see that the end has begun
And no second chance
I've fallen through the cracks
Of this smoke and mirrors magic romance
And I thought that I knew you
Right down to the bone
And all of this time I was really alone