magic

sun in my eyes

our future’s too bright

look at you baby

you’re sending me right

outta my mind

every time

come ruin my night

no city no lights

just look at you baby

you’re sending me right

outta my mind

every time

you walk in the door

i see your clothes hit the floor

your body’s haute couture

and god is your designer

like some classic portraiture

girl you are all that i want

you got me caught up

amore i want ya

everything you do is like magic

everything you do is like magic

i’m just in the car and you’re the traffic

oh my god our future must be tragic

cause what we got right now is like

i’m in the clouds

can’t tell if i fell

or maybe i’m flying

everything right

out of our sight

out of our mind

landed in your hands

you ruined my plans

when you looked at me baby

everything feels right

out of our sight

out of our mind

the sky opens up

there’s something coming for us

distant volcanic eruption

it’s quite cathartic

to know the end might be near

all my priorities clear

baby come close

i wanna hold ya

cause everything you do is like magic

everything you do is like magic

i’m just in the car and you’re the traffic

oh my god our future must be tragic

cause what we got right now is like

magic

magic

everything you do is like

magic

magic

everything you do is like

a fresh bed

a dead end

a true friend

a broken zen

a twisted head

a needled thread

a book read

and white bread

and poison lead

why can’t we pretend

it never ends