Magic & Fate

by Silly Shae   Apr 2, 2009


You call it magic
I say it's fate
You want something like it
I say it's too late

You wait for it to happen
I keep moving on
You gaze at the stars
I hope for the dawn

You tell me about your feelings
I keep mine bottled deep
You think I'm pushing you away
I'm just trying to stop your weep

You'll move on to someone else
I figure you'll feel like dirt
You try to talk to me about it
I got out alive, without getting hurt.

You call it magic
I say it's fate
You want something like it
I just walk away.

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