She Wants to Share Her Magic Paroles

Like fading footage of a reel
Amounts to what
We're prepared to feel.

And she wants to share her magic with me
But I feel like a thief
She wants to go to church on Sunday
And sing in disbelief

She wants to share her magic with me
And see what we conceive
The arcane lines of her confession
Makes it hard for me to breathe.

The diamonds flash
On her fingers, in her hair
As she supports
Her starry head drooped in despair

She knew the truth And she wants to share her magic with me
But I feel like a thief
She wants to go to church on Sunday
And sing in disbelief

She wants to share her magic with me
And see what we conceive
The arcane lines of her confession
Makes it hard for me to breathe.

A spectral sound
Searches through the zodiac
She's radiant
An illuminating beam of light

Get up late
She looks like Scorpio herself
Euphoria
Didn't know I needed her so much.