Smoke and mirrors, a contemplation
in a certain light, imagination
casts a spell and all is well

Smoke and mirrors, I've seen you shine
in a certain light, I see a flip side
inside your mind. It mirrors mine

And all is well

Changed, changed by what's believed, projected and perceived
and I'm shapeless inside my polished outline, but I try
Changed, changed by what's believed, projected and perceived
and I'm shapeless inside my polished outline, but I try

And all is well...