Second Hand Magic Songtext
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Second Hand Magic Songtext
We set a course and kept on going
Never glancing back too long
Everyone must move along
I was always kind of trying in my own pathetic way
In my own pathetic way
I still use the words you taught me
Though they′ve lost their meaning now
And their sound does not allow me to forget
We could've made it big and mighty
Could have shown them how to groove And now it aches to even move
All this settling for less
We′ll have our pick for second best
But promise not to look behind to make it safe, leave it blind
I never did and never will
Mean to push you down that hill
But don't you seek the lazy thrills of second-hand magic
We could've made it big and mighty
We could′ve shown them how to groove, and now it′s age to even move
But I was always kinda trying, in my own pathetic way, in my own pathetic way
Always settling for last, we'll have our pick for second best
I promise not to look behind, to make it safe for even blind
I never did and never will mean to push you down that hill
And make you see the lazy frills of second-hand magic
Never glancing back too long
Everyone must move along
I was always kind of trying in my own pathetic way
In my own pathetic way
I still use the words you taught me
Though they′ve lost their meaning now
And their sound does not allow me to forget
We could've made it big and mighty
Could have shown them how to groove And now it aches to even move
All this settling for less
We′ll have our pick for second best
But promise not to look behind to make it safe, leave it blind
I never did and never will
Mean to push you down that hill
But don't you seek the lazy thrills of second-hand magic
We could've made it big and mighty
We could′ve shown them how to groove, and now it′s age to even move
But I was always kinda trying, in my own pathetic way, in my own pathetic way
Always settling for last, we'll have our pick for second best
I promise not to look behind, to make it safe for even blind
I never did and never will mean to push you down that hill
And make you see the lazy frills of second-hand magic
Writer(s): Mathieu Urfer, Gregory Wicky Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

