Magnet
I'll try and paint a picture
Can't bear to spell it out
In castles high above
Is there any doubt?
It's a magnet
And a birthright
If you had to
Could you bend the light?
I'll try and paint a picture
I don't like what I see
What has become of you?
And what is left of me?
Just like waking up
At the bottom of a well
Can't bear to spell it out
In castles high above
Is there any doubt?
It's a magnet
And a birthright
If you had to
Could you bend the light?
I'll try and paint a picture
I don't like what I see
What has become of you?
And what is left of me?
Just like waking up
At the bottom of a well
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Writer(s): Christopher Weiford
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