Magic - The Blue Stones

I took a ride, down your street at night

Just to feel, like the heaven change

I never had, the chance to change your mind

But someone else had took my place

Open my (mid?) while it fades away

And I…

I wanna make, I wanna make it through

The other side

And I…

I wanna make, I wanna make it through

Another time, you pull me down so hard

I paint your body with my own

Girl it seeps into my bones again

So where you gonna hide, anymore?

Where you gonna hide?

I swear then tell me why

if you’re going if we go again

And I…

I wanna make, I wanna make it through

The other side

And I…

I wanna make, I wanna make it through

The other side

Because I don’t believe in magic, usually

But you change my mind, you change my heart

I dont believe in magic, usually, usually…