Soiree Fantastique

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  1. And now a trick that is done with mirrors
    To exist and not to be alive
    I'm the man who has disappeared
    In his own eyes
    And if you've come to watch my sleight of hand
    You can look, but never see
    Misdirection is not being lost
    When doubt is all that you believe
    In your kiss I find the key (in your kiss I find the key)
    To all of the locks that were holding me (to all of the locks that were holding me)
    Now all their illusions fall away (now all their illusions fall away)
    In your touch I find the piece (in your touch I find the piece)
    To restore what was torn and now I'm complete (to restore what was torn and now I'm complete)
    I finally found the light of day
    In this soirée fantastique (soirée fantastique)
    Now you see me, now you don't
    Says the man I used to be
    Behold a levitation made of hope
    Rising up to set me free
    In your kiss I find the key (in your kiss I find the key)
    To all of the locks that were holding me (to all of the locks that were holding me)
    Now all their illusions fall away (now all their illusions fall away)
    In your touch I find the piece (in your touch I find the piece)
    To restore what was torn and now I'm complete (to restore what was torn and now I'm complete)
    I finally found the light of day
    In this soirée fantastique (soirée fantastique)
    In your touch I find the piece (in your touch I find the piece)
    To restore what was torn and now I'm complete (to restore what was torn and now I'm complete)
    I finally found the light of day
    In this soirée fantastique (soirée fantastique, soirée fantastique, soirée fantastique)

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