Illusions (Kennedy-Platt)

Every day I see your face
As the setting sunlight hits your shining eyes.
To walk with you at a slow, slow pace,
And feel you near and never say goodbye.

I try to tell you, but I never ever seem to get it right,
I try but you're not aware.
A chance, a moment, but it all too quickly disappears from sight,
There and gone, it isn't fair!

What can I do to make it real,
To make this mirage take off its disguise?
I mean to tell you how I feel,
But I just end up letting stupid lies.

I try to tell you, but I never ever seem to get it right: I try,
You're not aware.
A chance, a moment, but it all too quickly disappears from sight,
There and gone, it isn't fair!
I want to touch you every day
I’ve got to see you every day
I need to feel your arms around me more and more,
I’ve got to touch you every day.

I try to tell you, but I never ever seem to get it right: I try,
You're not aware.
A chance, a moment, but it all too quickly disappears from sight,
There and gone, it isn't fair!

I want to touch you every day
I’ve got to see you every day
I need to feel your arms around me,
I’ve got to touch you every day. (repeat)