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
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