Summer Resurrection (Strings Version)

When you think you'll die You look it in the eye All the silent dreams Call whispers in your sleep Watch your heart Beat and fight Wraps to hold on strings, grasping for vines Every little thing we do Every little thing you say Every little thing we miss There's magic, there's magic There's magic in this Temperature brings it out All the words you said But meant to shout What we'll find under the bed All the promises exposed You shed Every little thing we do Every little thing you say Every little thing we miss There's magic, there's magic There's magic in this You're in this, you'll get out We're in this, we'll get out There's magic, there's magic There's magic in this