Your Magic Is To Blame
I'm tired of gold dust
I'm looking for something more
A meaning in the eye or a certain sign
Held up in the palm of a little rhyme
I might feel worthless days but days like feelings come and go
All I know
Is that I'm tired of gold dust
All the famous words
And bright bold lines
Held up like temples
You held my mind
Let go
And try to find an answer to what nobody knows
You got me high and strange
And your magic is to blame
And your magic is to blame
I'm feeling like an old man
Though I can leap on to any of your ideas
I'm singing the back-up chorus
It's like I haven't felt this way for years
I want to make my heart like it was
Open to fear and opеn to love
Living in gold dust
Living in lights
Everyone knows that thе tragedy lies in between
You got me high and strange,
And your magic is to blame
And your magic is to blame
My body is broken my heart is all in (all in)
Giving up easy is just like a win
If winning means
Let go of your consciousness
Let go of what really is us
I am tired of gold dust
Tired of gold dust
I'm tired of gold dust
I'm looking for something more
A meaning in the eye or a certain sign
Held in the palm of a little rhyme
You're sitting like an angel
Twisted beautiful and strange
But I can't live like this anymore
And your magic is to blame
Your magic is to blame
Your magic is to blame