Visions Lyrics
| Song | Visions |
| Artist | Emilie Autumn |
| Album | Your Sugar Sits Untouched |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Bits of conversation | |
| Fill my head | |
| Tangling with words | |
| We haven’t said | |
| Glimpses of a movement you once made | |
| Knowing I could live | |
| But dream instead | |
| Wondering if you saw the part I played | |
| Whether I’m the reason | |
| That you stayed | |
| Only half believing it could be | |
| Well aware I want | |
| What I forbade | |
| Questioning my own reality | |
| Doubting in my mind | |
| The things I see | |
| Altering perception fast as light | |
| Do you know for years you’ve haunted me? | |
| Speaking words you never could recite | |
| Giving bliss as if to test my flight | |
| All is but illusion | |
| This I know | |
| Yet more felt than objects in my sight | |
| The world may see my skin | |
| But just below | |
| Simmers what I think | |
| But never show | |
| Lifetimes lived with you but more than this | |
| Guessing where in your sweet dreams you go | |
| Do you drown in memory’s abyss? | |
| Is there music | |
| In a voice you miss? | |
| When you close your eyes do you relive | |
| Each averted glance | |
| Aborted kiss? | |
| Do you harbor what you should forgive? | |
| Search for signs | |
| In every narrative? | |
| Or repel all company save one | |
| Who is not cure but palliative? | |
| While it’s possible these things you’ve done | |
| All too likely I’m the only one | |
| And upon this thought | |
| My vision fled | |
| So I end back where I had begun | |
| Nothing but the present | |
| Fills your head | |
| Forgetting more than half the things I’ve said | |
| Shadows | |
| Of a sacrifice you made | |
| Knowing you could dream | |
| But live instead |
| Bits of conversation | |
| Fill my head | |
| Tangling with words | |
| We haven' t said | |
| Glimpses of a movement you once made | |
| Knowing I could live | |
| But dream instead | |
| Wondering if you saw the part I played | |
| Whether I' m the reason | |
| That you stayed | |
| Only half believing it could be | |
| Well aware I want | |
| What I forbade | |
| Questioning my own reality | |
| Doubting in my mind | |
| The things I see | |
| Altering perception fast as light | |
| Do you know for years you' ve haunted me? | |
| Speaking words you never could recite | |
| Giving bliss as if to test my flight | |
| All is but illusion | |
| This I know | |
| Yet more felt than objects in my sight | |
| The world may see my skin | |
| But just below | |
| Simmers what I think | |
| But never show | |
| Lifetimes lived with you but more than this | |
| Guessing where in your sweet dreams you go | |
| Do you drown in memory' s abyss? | |
| Is there music | |
| In a voice you miss? | |
| When you close your eyes do you relive | |
| Each averted glance | |
| Aborted kiss? | |
| Do you harbor what you should forgive? | |
| Search for signs | |
| In every narrative? | |
| Or repel all company save one | |
| Who is not cure but palliative? | |
| While it' s possible these things you' ve done | |
| All too likely I' m the only one | |
| And upon this thought | |
| My vision fled | |
| So I end back where I had begun | |
| Nothing but the present | |
| Fills your head | |
| Forgetting more than half the things I' ve said | |
| Shadows | |
| Of a sacrifice you made | |
| Knowing you could dream | |
| But live instead |
| Bits of conversation | |
| Fill my head | |
| Tangling with words | |
| We haven' t said | |
| Glimpses of a movement you once made | |
| Knowing I could live | |
| But dream instead | |
| Wondering if you saw the part I played | |
| Whether I' m the reason | |
| That you stayed | |
| Only half believing it could be | |
| Well aware I want | |
| What I forbade | |
| Questioning my own reality | |
| Doubting in my mind | |
| The things I see | |
| Altering perception fast as light | |
| Do you know for years you' ve haunted me? | |
| Speaking words you never could recite | |
| Giving bliss as if to test my flight | |
| All is but illusion | |
| This I know | |
| Yet more felt than objects in my sight | |
| The world may see my skin | |
| But just below | |
| Simmers what I think | |
| But never show | |
| Lifetimes lived with you but more than this | |
| Guessing where in your sweet dreams you go | |
| Do you drown in memory' s abyss? | |
| Is there music | |
| In a voice you miss? | |
| When you close your eyes do you relive | |
| Each averted glance | |
| Aborted kiss? | |
| Do you harbor what you should forgive? | |
| Search for signs | |
| In every narrative? | |
| Or repel all company save one | |
| Who is not cure but palliative? | |
| While it' s possible these things you' ve done | |
| All too likely I' m the only one | |
| And upon this thought | |
| My vision fled | |
| So I end back where I had begun | |
| Nothing but the present | |
| Fills your head | |
| Forgetting more than half the things I' ve said | |
| Shadows | |
| Of a sacrifice you made | |
| Knowing you could dream | |
| But live instead |
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