no more magic, no more love, what a world, nothing at all (outro)

The way she's dancing

Am I hallucinating?

It seems that she's fading away

Ooh, the way she's dancing

Feels like I'm hallucinating

It seems like she's fading away, 'ay

You wouldn't listen

Like a stupid fuck

Look at you now

What a world, what a world

What a world

What a world, what a world

What a world

What a world, what a world

Uhm, here's something I wrote into my

Sort of diary, I guess, about a year ago

Today I listened to Sufjan Stevens and I realized the magic was gone

Genuine love takes up no space inside of me anymore

The mys-

Uh- (awkward laugh)

The mystery of love turned into just another emotion

That I try to reject

I want to cry again at beautiful things

At other people's emotions

They convey it so beautifully and all I feel is sorrow

Because I know that I'm missing out

I still feel surrounded by bricks

I can see the sky when I look up

But with every day my sight shrinks

I catch glimpses of what I'm missing, yet I can't reach it

And it won't even build a ceiling, it doesn't give me that

Maybe with a ceiling it wouldn't always get so cold

Maybe I would find solace i the darkness and forget what's around me

But they don't want me to live in endless silence

They want me here, but they say they want me out of here

But when all that makes me has been robbed from me

I can only come out as a decayed, empty canvas

So why bother?

When in the end, we will be nothing at all

No more

No more please

Coiled up again

I'm not how I seem

I'm sorry, oh

Feel me please

Please