MTSB

Magic times and even stranger bets Merge your mind to match the silhouettes Pull apart the knotted blue shoe strings Keep an eye out for the finer things Say you won't I joke you smoke the lot Write a note devoting all you got It's too easy to be caught unaware Million miles he likes to sit and stare Falling deeper back into the room Lighting candles just to set the mood Were these curtains even there, there before Keep the witches out so close the door