Magic کے بول

Do you believe in magic Its a dangerous concept Coz it takes you away from here Youre starting to stray from fear What do i know? Do you believe in magic Its a dangerous concept As youre starting to crave the light In your reverie take flight What do i know? In the desert of concrete Oh you can tell stories now And i dont know even No i dont know even know how In the land of the fairies Theyve been crying their eyes dry Wishing that one day Hoping we'll one day ask We been daydreaming Its a magical concept This party is meanless This party is meanless Well what do i know Plenty of pokie oh This tryna release herself Til you are not aging I am not aging up But i am singing my throat See i am, i been singing my throat Oh i am, i'm singing my throat Til we believe in music Til we believe in music And i have been taken Taken away