Wanna be your illusion Wanna be your sleight of hand Wanna be the one you look for when you need something to scan Wanna be your one, if only, that you don't kick to the can You could give me absolution with touch of your hand Ya nothing left worth losing Unless you cut me from the rope Never too far off from falling Ya it's best the less I know Ya there isn't rhyme or reason, but I love the way you gloat I'm a broken resurrection I'll be fine unless I choke And everytime that I think of you It's like I lose sense of everything that I know Like an apparition that fades too quick I'm scared that I might get lost in the flow And now all that I've ever felt is right here in a row Give it all up for anything, everything You just tell me where to go Wanna be your illusion Wanna be your sleight of hand Wanna be the one you look for when you need something to scan Wanna be your one, if only, that you don't kick to the can You could give me absolution with touch of your hand