In a forest known as heartbreak
In a clearing in the wood
`Cross a pathway called confusion
Toward the garden of delight
You`ll reach the river of desire
And meekly try to cross it
While the valley of love keeps avoiding you
Because it`s only an illusion
Upon the hill of high ideals
You begin to wonder if it`s real
You are reaching sleep`s oasis
You begin to wonder how you feel
But it happens so quickly it doesn`t fit into yourscenes
Tossin` and turnin` the star of so many scenes
It`s only an illusion
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