Illusion کے بول

Even the roses have their thorns Even California’s got it's storms Can I have the wind without the rain? Can I have my baby back again? What are we to believe, in a world of confusion? Who are we to trust, in a life of delusion? What are we to do when we fall in love Only to find that it’s not enough? What is there left to choose, if I don’t want the illusion? For every dark there is a light If you were the the day then I belonged to the night Do I feel you breaking down the chain? Can I have my baby back again? What are we to believe, in a world of confusion? Who are we to trust, in a life of delusion? What are we to do when we fall in love Only to find that it’s not enough? What is there left to choose, if I don’t want the illusion? What am I to believe, in a world of confusion? Can I trust myself, in a mind of delusion? What do I do when I fall in love Only to find that I'm not enough? What is there left to choose, if I don’t want the illusion?