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  1. Illusions

From the recording Better Things

Lyrics

Illusions
Stillness screams its silence
The river feigns a calm
A wounded heart pretends to heal without the passing hours
Share your wishes with a stranger
Break a promise to a friend
Tell your secrets to the empty air that's swept up by the wind
You were often times a stranger
I was many times a liar
And neither one could end the rage that fueled an angry fire
Pages tear and weather
Sand becomes a stone
Tears can flow and never dry, the weeper's pain unknown
And the stillness screams its silence
The river feigns its calm
A wounded heart pretends to heal without the passing hours
Without the salve of time