Bad Magic

Weyes Blood

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    Get out of bed
    Put on some clothes
    And find your shoes
    At least there's nothing more
    You could really lose, now is there?

    Drink a cup, had enough
    The sky don't shine on me anymore
    Since I been staring here at this floor
    For too many days
    Lost my way
    And got on this train that's running away
    It's carried me this far
    But now I can't stay
    Now, oh-oh

    Pretty bad magic
    Pretty tragic
    On a runaway train
    And I'm not going insane
    Things just don't stay the same
    And I must find a new way

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    Make the best of death
    And love what's left
    You're not just a time bomb
    Just 'cause you went off
    Don't mean you're scattered
    Everywhere
    It's still there in the palms of your hands
    Just give it one more chance
    Don't wait to understand
    Just find a new way

    Pretty bad magic
    Pretty tragic
    On a runaway train
    And I'm not going insane
    Things just don't stay the same
    And I must find a new way

    One more day
    My soul can give
    It'll work out for me
    When I need the man
    That makes the blind see
    Through me
    See through me
    See through me

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