Deep in the jungles of my mind
I've waited for the dawn
Just waiting causes me so much pain
I've tried to return
Into a human shape
Knowing where is when
That's all I care
I'm wondering
What if I looked like you
And maybe start a fight
But Sunday mornings are so cold
When we are scattered souls
When we are scattered souls
Mystical tunes start to play
When I cross my mind
Living in my subconscious
Helps to understand
What is true or false
Through these crystal eyes
That's all I see
Still wondering
What if I looked like you
And maybe start a fight
But Sunday mornings are so cold
When we are scattered souls
When we are scattered souls
Smoke & Mirrors Video (MV)
Performed By: Charles' Portrait
Length: 4:12
Written by: Alain Figueroa, David Coronado, Gustavo Estrada
Charles' Portrait - Smoke & Mirrors Lyrics
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Deep in the jungles of my mind
I've waited for the dawn
Just waiting causes me so much pain
I've tried to return
Into a human shape
Knowing where is when
That's all I care
I'm wondering
What if I looked like you
And maybe start a fight
But Sunday mornings are so cold
When we are scattered souls
When we are scattered souls
Mystical tunes start to play
When I cross my mind
Living in my subconscious
Helps to understand
What is true or false
Through these crystal eyes
That's all I see
Still wondering
What if I looked like you
And maybe start a fight
But Sunday mornings are so cold
When we are scattered souls
When we are scattered souls
I've waited for the dawn
Just waiting causes me so much pain
I've tried to return
Into a human shape
Knowing where is when
That's all I care
I'm wondering
What if I looked like you
And maybe start a fight
But Sunday mornings are so cold
When we are scattered souls
When we are scattered souls
Mystical tunes start to play
When I cross my mind
Living in my subconscious
Helps to understand
What is true or false
Through these crystal eyes
That's all I see
Still wondering
What if I looked like you
And maybe start a fight
But Sunday mornings are so cold
When we are scattered souls
When we are scattered souls
Writer: Alain Figueroa, David Coronado, Gustavo Estrada
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid