Paroles

I get it, don't sweat it I'm not your cup of tea Believe it or not Not everyone loves me But try me, you'll find me A personality That you can't get enough of Once you can feel the magic Feel the magic I saw you, you saw me I saw you look away I went to say hello You said you had a busy day I fretted, regretted And felt myself shrink I beg you to open your mind You maybe on the brink of magic Feel the magic I betted, you fled it I guess I'm not for you Projection, rejection It's really nothing new So many not ready Don't see that I'm all this Alone again and naturally What do I do wIth the magic? Oh, the magic
Writer(s): Mark O. Everett, John Alexander William Parish Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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