The flash is on, the talk of Mont Bernard
The hilltop was, adorned with lightning bolts
The ears of corn, can hear your every word
And I'm amazed, at how I still can't see through the dirt
Secrets, smoke and mirrors ocean
Never ever help me feel enough
I know you're an actress, but please don't make a scene
My paper words, for your paper self esteem
The meteors, are falling down like rain
It's beautiful to fall in love, with ourselves again
Secrets smoke and mirrors ocean
Never ever help me feel enough
Secrets smoke and mirrors ocean
Never ever help me feel enough
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