Magician

Oh, one night
Clouds rolled in, covered my eyes
Crazy to see such feigning
Will you ever be

Something real
Something pure
Something that this man can adore
There's no spell to make you well
So I sing to keep your illusions from me
A Magician indeed

No more lies
Stay or go, I'll be alright
Silly me
Finding hope in the make-believe
Will you ever be

Something real
Something pure
Something that this man can adore
There's no spell to make you well
So I sing to keep your illusions from me
A Magician indeed



Credits
Writer(s): Ezra Elliott
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