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