Lyrics
Have a head full of memories
And a heart full of scars
Got a mouth full of questions
And knives full of stars
Why do I have to go to work today
Get up and wipe all of my tears away
Got a head full of aspirations
And a heart full of fear
Got a mouth full of doubts, doubts
And knives full of tears
Why do I have to know my future plan
Can I just enjoy where I am
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Don't tell me now to ask again
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Please help me have all this make sense
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Don't tell me now to ask again
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Please help me have all this make sense
Got a head full of what-ifs
And a heart full of good beams
Got a mouth full of maybes
And knives full of should be's
Why can't I just, just take a leap of faith
Nobody said that life's an easy game
Need a break from reality
Just go back to sleep
Im the king, you're the queen
A world of make believe
But I wake up, alone, a-top my bed
This little child's toy is my only friend
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Don't tell me now to ask again
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Please help me have all this make sense
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Don't tell me now to ask again
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Magic 8-ball, Magic 8-ball
Please help me have all this make sense
Written by: Joseph Tavana
