Magick

Cut up the blinds
To see again
My god like drugs
I need no plan
She had no goods
I had no sense
To live and die
And never take a thing back
Doing it the same
My bullet heart

Me out of you
No memory
Restore the view
Ignite the flame
Breathe in, she goes
Breathe out, the same
No room for new
When the past remains rutted

Doing it the same
My bullet heart
Doing it the same
My foolish heart
Doing it the same
You take it

Magickal
Oh my goddess
Hit me right between my eyes
Magickal
Oh my goddess
Give me one less reason why
One less reason why
One less reason

A worn concept
Slips from my hands
The noose digs in
Strangles the past
She had no guts
I found my sense
To let go
And let die
And never chance a look back

Doing it the same my bullet heart
Doing it the same like honey wants
Doing it the same
You take it

Magickal
Oh my goddess
Send me right between my eyes
Magickal
Oh my goddess
Give me one less reason why
One less reason why
One less reason why
One less reason

Innocent is all we want
Innocent my bullet heart
Innocent is all we want
Innocent my bullet heart



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Jarrell
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