some call it magic
some call it a curse
but i won't be there
its not like i vanish
when you worry me
but i won't be there
i'm like a flower that never opened up
i never blossomed and learned how to full love
i give as much as
i can possibly give
but i won't be there
i'm like a flower that never opened up
i never blossomed and learned how to full love
if this houdini knew some magic
he would disappear
but i won't be there
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