Absinth colored eyes Staring back within disguise At the hallways of my room The magician was in bloom
But to breathe for you, beat for You know that you want me to Go on and get you some Batwings on those shoulders!
Call it a warning And it will light you up right on the floor Move it, go do it, prove it ? The magic that you?re asking for! Call it a warning ?Cause it won?t let you stay reserved No More Call it a yearning ?Cause it is magic that you?re asking for
As he stumbled onto light Tried to grasp all of his might New found glory Out of spite Craving sparks of pure delight
But you need something That is more true than the Tricks that you do Something that could get you flying
Reality is just a game Oh come on now, alleviate! Reality is just a game The bats were just bait The bats were?
Call it a warning And it will light you up right on the floor Move it, go do it, prove it The magic that you?re asking for Call it a warning ?Cause it won?t let you stay reserved No More Call it a yearning ?Cause it is magic that you?re asking for
Compositor: Iiris Vesik (Iiris) ECAD: Obra #14791291