Birds In Row — The Illusionist lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "The Illusionist" by Birds In Row.

Lyrics

With my hands tied up and my body sinking into the sea
I’ll still escape from this
Put me in a box, and then I disappear, I’m the illusionist
Beware of your pockets
I’m not the one who can be trusted
Just a pretender
What you are sure to see
What I give you to believe
A wall of smoke to hide the fact that
I don’t even believe in magic
But the important thing is to show people way more than you know
With a hand moving and good piece of plastic I’ll make you believe in anything
And I already love the image of myself you reflect
Every night of my life, I’m fake it seems I like it