Illumination
LINDSEY BUCKINGHAM
I've got a bad reputation
Do you have something to hide?
Ooh, it's such a strange sensation
When you finally open up your eyes
One less lie to believe in
One less trick of the mind
The process of illumination
The process of illumination
Meet me up at the station
Shake me down to the core
Whisper little revelations
That you never told no one before
One less lie to believe in
One less trick of the mind
The process of illumination
The process of illumination
One less lie to believe in
One less trick of the mind
The process of illumination
The process of illumination
One last lie to believe in
One last trick of the mind
The process of illumination
The process of illumination
The process of illumination
The process of illumination