Magic (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Under the largest sky

Framed by the tallest pines

Our bodies lay on the earth

I feel the warmth

Of the orange flames burn

Put your hand in mine

Close your eyes

I'm rising

Like the sparks of these flames

You lit the bonfire in me

I'm seeing things

You're magic

So much mist

Then made a drop

The tiniest drop

Until a warm rain poured

I want to be

The hand that writes

Lay your head on me

Close your eyes

Then we waved to all

That we've become

And acknowledged

All that we are not

I envisioned

Feathered wings

You beside me

I'm seeing things

You're magic

You're magic