Every day that passes by A bit of the dreamer in me dies Can't stop looking at old photographs I don't want to wave goodbye Optical Illusion You raised me up to what I couldn't reach Now I can feel you moving through the trees A father and his optical illusions Left before he could teach him the solutions Optical Illusion No more shooting stars Only passing planes No more heroes Just familiar names I'm in an Optical Illusion (But you'll never know, you'll never know) Shooting stars, passing planes Heroes, familiar names