LYRIC FOR SALE

By Charles Bryson

Illusion’s Choice

By Charles Bryson

Verse 1

Sunshine for my brightest day, or will it burn me down?
Is this silence my true peace, or emptiness around?
Is that laughter full of joy, or mockery and scorn?
Am I humble gracefully, or is my pride just torn?

Chorus

Seems like things are
Not really what they seem
Even things I choose to do
Decisions aren’t so clean

I don’t think I’m so naïve
That glitter’s always gold
Nothing’s really what it seems
At least that’s what I’m told

Verse 2

Should I leap right off that cliff, or fall off to the end?
Should I dive for treasures deep, or drown myself again?
Do I drink for pleasure, or to fade away the pain?
Should I break right off that path, or just move on the same?

Chorus

Bridge

I think deep inside myself
Nothing’s what it seems
Nothing’s what it seems
Where do my truths convene?

Chorus

Copyright 2013 by Charles Bryson