Magic

I saw what you could be

Sprawled out like an old two pence piece

Crushed by a train on an old train track

The old boy he called and said

He doesn't want you back

You don't believe in magic

You don't believe in magic

You don't believe in magic

You don't believe in magic

The world owes you as much

As a rabbit wants to be inside a hutch

Stuck in a field of cabbage and kale

The universe it starts to feel like a jail

You don't believe in magic

You don't believe in magic

You don't believe in magic

You don't believe in magic

You always have to pick apart the party tricks

And flick away the pieces of magic

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