| Song | Illusion |
| Artist | Bethany |
| Album | Beautiful Show |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Luis Quibranza III | |
| 作曲 : Luis Quibranza III/Angelo Quibranza/Paolo Quibranza | |
| ILLUSION | |
| You wonder, why she's so tough | |
| A punishment you can't get enough | |
| And you're fading, you're not yourself | |
| Her heart is a shotgun, her words are the shells | |
| She hates you, and you can't tell the reason why she's so upset | |
| But you love her, and she can see | |
| Perhaps why she's playing so hard to get | |
| Why does she bring you to your knees? | |
| Your heart in her hand gently squeezed | |
| It's a mix of illusion, to love what we can't have | |
| 'Til it breaks us down | |
| It's a mix of illusion, to love what we can't have (woah) | |
| This thing was over before it began | |
| The biggest bluff you pulled off was | |
| Letting me hold your hand | |
| Maybe I was too kind, or I was too shy | |
| I couldn't tell then, but in hindsight | |
| It seems that you just couldn't decide, decide | |
| Why do you bring me to my knees? | |
| My heart in your hand gently squeeze |
| zuo ci : Luis Quibranza III | |
| zuo qu : Luis Quibranza III Angelo Quibranza Paolo Quibranza | |
| ILLUSION | |
| You wonder, why she' s so tough | |
| A punishment you can' t get enough | |
| And you' re fading, you' re not yourself | |
| Her heart is a shotgun, her words are the shells | |
| She hates you, and you can' t tell the reason why she' s so upset | |
| But you love her, and she can see | |
| Perhaps why she' s playing so hard to get | |
| Why does she bring you to your knees? | |
| Your heart in her hand gently squeezed | |
| It' s a mix of illusion, to love what we can' t have | |
| ' Til it breaks us down | |
| It' s a mix of illusion, to love what we can' t have woah | |
| This thing was over before it began | |
| The biggest bluff you pulled off was | |
| Letting me hold your hand | |
| Maybe I was too kind, or I was too shy | |
| I couldn' t tell then, but in hindsight | |
| It seems that you just couldn' t decide, decide | |
| Why do you bring me to my knees? | |
| My heart in your hand gently squeeze |
| zuò cí : Luis Quibranza III | |
| zuò qǔ : Luis Quibranza III Angelo Quibranza Paolo Quibranza | |
| ILLUSION | |
| You wonder, why she' s so tough | |
| A punishment you can' t get enough | |
| And you' re fading, you' re not yourself | |
| Her heart is a shotgun, her words are the shells | |
| She hates you, and you can' t tell the reason why she' s so upset | |
| But you love her, and she can see | |
| Perhaps why she' s playing so hard to get | |
| Why does she bring you to your knees? | |
| Your heart in her hand gently squeezed | |
| It' s a mix of illusion, to love what we can' t have | |
| ' Til it breaks us down | |
| It' s a mix of illusion, to love what we can' t have woah | |
| This thing was over before it began | |
| The biggest bluff you pulled off was | |
| Letting me hold your hand | |
| Maybe I was too kind, or I was too shy | |
| I couldn' t tell then, but in hindsight | |
| It seems that you just couldn' t decide, decide | |
| Why do you bring me to my knees? | |
| My heart in your hand gently squeeze |