Magic
I make an impact baby
And perception is key
A little witty when I have to
I chant in ecstasy
Flying with my locket on
And a curse inside a bottle
Casting spells and trading cards with innocents
It's a hand out
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll write a map for you to find me
I can brew you herbs
I just found out I'm magic
In the morning we'll be crafting candles
Forget the books of history
Honey, grab my crystal ball
My past is haunting me
But I'm magic
Muh muh muh muh
Magic, yeah
Muh muh muh muh
Magic
Playing hide and seek
And the target is your mind
I cry as I turn off the lights
And that must be a sign
Walking with my hooded cloak on
And a curse inside a bottle
Cursing men and faking smiles
They don't really care
It's my cop-out
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll write a map for you to find me
I can brew you herbs
I just found out I'm magic
In the morning we'll be crafting candles
Forget the books of history
Honey, grab my crystal ball
My past is haunting me
But I'm magic
Muh muh muh muh
Magic, yeah
Muh muh muh muh
Magic
Eventually they will come for me
And tie me to a tree
I'll be another witch
Trying to break free
I'll write a map for you to find me
I can brew you herbs
I just found out I'm magic
In the morning we'll be crafting candles
Forget the books of history
Honey, grab my crystal ball
My past is haunting me
But I'm magic
Muh muh muh muh
Magic, yeah
Muh muh muh muh
Magic
And perception is key
A little witty when I have to
I chant in ecstasy
Flying with my locket on
And a curse inside a bottle
Casting spells and trading cards with innocents
It's a hand out
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll write a map for you to find me
I can brew you herbs
I just found out I'm magic
In the morning we'll be crafting candles
Forget the books of history
Honey, grab my crystal ball
My past is haunting me
But I'm magic
Muh muh muh muh
Magic, yeah
Muh muh muh muh
Magic
Playing hide and seek
And the target is your mind
I cry as I turn off the lights
And that must be a sign
Walking with my hooded cloak on
And a curse inside a bottle
Cursing men and faking smiles
They don't really care
It's my cop-out
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll write a map for you to find me
I can brew you herbs
I just found out I'm magic
In the morning we'll be crafting candles
Forget the books of history
Honey, grab my crystal ball
My past is haunting me
But I'm magic
Muh muh muh muh
Magic, yeah
Muh muh muh muh
Magic
Eventually they will come for me
And tie me to a tree
I'll be another witch
Trying to break free
I'll write a map for you to find me
I can brew you herbs
I just found out I'm magic
In the morning we'll be crafting candles
Forget the books of history
Honey, grab my crystal ball
My past is haunting me
But I'm magic
Muh muh muh muh
Magic, yeah
Muh muh muh muh
Magic
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Writer(s): Matheus Doyle
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