Broken Spells

Blinders up and headlights off
Every single stare, followed by a scoff
Covered up in your own smoke
Every story told, another chapter from a book you wrote
You’ve done it all, explored every hall
But that don’t mean you know it all

You flirted with heaven, you’ve beaten hell
You think you understand them well
But there’s more to magic than broken spells

You’ve named yourself nihilist
Okay, we get the gist
A smart guy with fear in his eyes
The call he made when he came up
With an empty list
You’ve done it all, explored every hall
But that don’t mean you’ve done it all

You flirted with heaven, you’ve beaten hell
You think you understand them well
But there’s more to magic than broken spells