Magic

How did we get so low?

We started so high, now we can’t let go;

Pavements return to gold

Now I see ghosts everywhere i go

I built it up

Thought I was lost

I'm movin' on

You are the demon at my gate

Can't take the heat

Thought I was young

More of the common

All the things I used to hate

Rest in peace

the man I used to be

I feel the magic, it burns in the air

I see illusions are everywhere

I feel the magic, it's out of control

Smoke and mirrors everywhere I go

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I feel the magic everywhere I go

As we go down this road

For miles and miles, away from home

Colours are bright and bold

Not black and white, as they were before

I told you once

Won't tell you twice:

I'm movin' on

You are the demon at my gate

Can't take the heat

Thought I was young

More of the common:

All the things I used to hate

Rest in peace, the man I used to be

I feel the magic, it burns in the air

I see illusions are everywhere

I feel the magic, it's out of control;

Smoke and mirrors everywhere I go

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I feel the magic everywhere I go

I spent my life just wasting time

Looking for a reason so I can say

Rest in peace, the man I used to be

I feel the magic, it burns in the air

I see illusions are everywhere

I feel the magic, it's out of control;

Smoke and mirrors everywhere I go

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I feel the magic everywhere I go

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I feel the magic everywhere I go

How did we get so low?

We started so high, now we can't let go