In my mind, I am yours
and you are mine.
I have been living in this illusion,
where both of us feel the same.
It is because of you why I am here
in the sea of illuminated lights,
but I know you are also just the only one
who can get me out of this feeling.
Hope you feel the same . . .
hope you feel the same.
I have this feeling that you also like me,
I know you are worried
and I am worried too,
but can't you just confess?
And can't I just confess?
Or all of it was just an illusion of mine?
Where does love start?
Every love starts in a certain force of magical attraction right?
And baby,
that is exactly how we feel.
Or all of it was just an illusion of mine?
Tell me this is not just an illusion,
confess the truth.
Have you ever liked me?
For,
just once,
have you thought of me being yours?
Have you thought of you being mine?
Did it ever occur to you the possibility of us?
Reverse,
stop.
Oh,
get me out of this feeling,
get me out of this feeling.
Tell me you love me.
I guess it is better off
to stay in this sorcery,
but I want to get out,
I need to get out.
Should I confess?
No,
I will never confess.
Disillusion me,
please tell me you love me,
I will say I love you too.
I want to be disillusioned by you.
