Rough Magic Songtext
von Springtime Carnivore

Could you tell my bed was on fire?
I didn't sleep for months
Every time I said your name
A field of roses blew up

It was a rough kind of magic
The kind of magic where you can't even think
It was a rough kind of magic
The kind of magic makes your knees go weak


I couldn't wait, I took the bait
Of a broken fantasy
For a while I was walking tall
Now I'm falling to my knees

It was a rough kind of magic
The kind of magic most people never see
It was a rough kind of magic
The kind of magic that you can't repeat

It could of worked in a perfect world
But who has that?
The final time you leaned in close
Your eyes went from blue to black