Illusion
Through all the evening nights through setting suns
Everyone changes on the drop of a dime
Each time it seems all that matters to them is twirling me about
Hoping to get someone better but they've never given me a chance
To show them how nice and humble I can be
Instead they see me as a toy passing me back and forth
If I break or crack they don't seem to care what happens to this toy
I can't run or hide no matter how much I try
What I say or do to them I am nothing more
Than just a toy
Everyone changes on the drop of a dime
Each time it seems all that matters to them is twirling me about
Hoping to get someone better but they've never given me a chance
To show them how nice and humble I can be
Instead they see me as a toy passing me back and forth
If I break or crack they don't seem to care what happens to this toy
I can't run or hide no matter how much I try
What I say or do to them I am nothing more
Than just a toy
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