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Take this confusion
Runnin' round my head
Take back my unkind words
Lay that weight on me instead
I'm the place where everything turns sour
Where you gonna run to now
Wrong step
We got off track
We need someone to help us get back now
Worn thin
Awful state I was in
I believe I was losing me now I'm found
I am found
But I'm not real anymore
I am an illusion
I am the damage
I am the relief
Sometimes I'm people
I never hoped that I would be
If I take in whatever they turn out
What's that gonna make me now
Don't you understand
I'm not real anymore
I am an illusion
Wrong step
We got off track
We need someone to help us get back now
Worn thin
Awful state I was in
I believe they were fooling me
Now I'm down
I am down
But I'm not real anymore
I am an illusion
Runnin' round my head
Take back my unkind words
Lay that weight on me instead
I'm the place where everything turns sour
Where you gonna run to now
Wrong step
We got off track
We need someone to help us get back now
Worn thin
Awful state I was in
I believe I was losing me now I'm found
I am found
But I'm not real anymore
I am an illusion
I am the damage
I am the relief
Sometimes I'm people
I never hoped that I would be
If I take in whatever they turn out
What's that gonna make me now
Don't you understand
I'm not real anymore
I am an illusion
Wrong step
We got off track
We need someone to help us get back now
Worn thin
Awful state I was in
I believe they were fooling me
Now I'm down
I am down
But I'm not real anymore
I am an illusion
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Track duration: 04:51
"I Am an Illusion" as written by Rob Thomas
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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he has had to recreate hime self a few times,
he knows he is his own worst enemy and his best friend
he seems to always be in "transition"
not wanting to be told what to be, not sure he wants to be anything that he has to be.
He is now comfortable living in a state of flux...
he can remain aloof, inscrutable, an enigma....
an Illusion...
I love this work, I relate to the lone warrior monk, I am a mystery to others, I have found myself as no "self" and one with all things...
Deep shit. Can always expect that from Rob T.
Cause I'm not real anymore...
I am an illusion.