If I could only tell you why your smirking smile gets me so high
How the deafening roar of your parallel heart
(Rarely I've heard, but often I've imagined down to the lightest thrum
Like a cooing, caressing, silken cup of tea) sends me
I can't get enough of your dark magic, though I know it'll never be good for me
No I can't get enough of your dark magic, though I know it'll never be good for me
'Cause it triggers my receptors and the pleasure is unbearable
You've got me feelin' lonesome when I had been just fine on my own a moment ago
Head above the water oh
But the current pulls me under; torn asunder by the undertow
The deeper that it reels me in, the more my breathing shallows
I can't do with this strain, draining my reserves
It course through my veins, it captures every nerve til I'm
Easy breathin' feelin' free
As if all the trouble in the world had nothing to do with me
Not me
Not me
'Til I see, 'til I see
I can't get enough of your dark magic
I can't get enough of your dark magic, though I know it'll never be good for me
No I can't get enough of your dark magic, though I know it'll never be good
How many times will we plug in before it starts to really show
The roots they curl up stunted far before the limbs begin to grow
Never to reach high, separated from the sky
How long will I try to shove my conscience out the back door
How long will I dance before I learn who built the dance floor
And all this terrain-the significance
It fades from the refrain the moment that we start the
Easy breathin' feelin' fine
As if all the trouble in the world could never touch me and mine
Me and mine
Me and mine
That's when I find, That's when I find
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