MagicAnd I just got broken, when I'm with you. Broken into two. Still I call it magic, when I'm next to you. And I don't know, it's true? I don't know, when anybody ask but you. Cut me into two. I'ma fold your magic, I disappear from view. And I can't get over you.
Still I call it magic? It's such a passion doom. Wanna fall, I fall so far. I fall so hard. And I call it magic, I call it true.
And if you were to ask me after all that we've been through:
Still believe in magic?
Oh, yes I do.
