Magic
Magic. Like speaking something like a freedom spell out into the night air, with your soulmate sister listening, and the next morning, you have gained what you have lost, back from the Soul of the World.
It’s healing. It’s a Key. It’s Magic.
The candles of my light. The candles that blaze. My friends, my family, my hopes, my dreams, my strengths. The wondercause of my life to set this world on fire. I wanna shine until I burn, burn, burn, blaze. And My God, I’m ready to set this world on fire.
It’s healing. It’s a Key. It’s Magic.
The candles of my light. The candles that blaze. My friends, my family, my hopes, my dreams, my strengths. The wondercause of my life to set this world on fire. I wanna shine until I burn, burn, burn, blaze. And My God, I’m ready to set this world on fire.