| How did we get so low?
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| We started so high, now we can’t let go;
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| Pavements return to gold
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| Now I see ghosts everywhere i go
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| I built it up;
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| Thought I was lost
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| I’m movin' on
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| You are the demon at my gate
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| Can’t take the heat;
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| Thought I was young
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| More of the common;
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| All the things I used to hate
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| Rest in peace, the man I used to be
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| I feel the magic, it burns in the air
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| I see illusions are everywhere
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| I feel the magic, it’s out of control;
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| Smoke and mirrors everywhere I go
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| I feel the magic everywhere I go
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| As we go down this road
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| For miles and miles, away from home;
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| Colours are bright and bold
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| Not black and white, as they were before
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| I told you once
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| Won’t tell you twice:
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| I’m movin' on
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| You are the demon at my gate
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| Can’t take the heat;
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| Thought I was young
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| More of the common:
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| All the things I used to hate
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| Rest in peace, the man I used to be
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| I feel the magic, it burns in the air
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| I see illusions are everywhere
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| I feel the magic, it’s out of control;
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| Smoke and mirrors everywhere I go
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| I feel the magic everywhere I go
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| I spent my life just wasting time
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| Looking for a reason so I can say
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| Rest in peace, the man I used to be
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| I feel the magic, it burns in the air
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| I see illusions are everywhere
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| I feel the magic, it’s out of control;
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| Smoke and mirrors everywhere I go
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| I feel the magic everywhere I go
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| I feel the magic everywhere I go
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| How did we get so low?
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| We started so high, now we can’t let go |