Here we like the quiet life
Wondering at the colours of time
It isn't fabricated
Just woven and intertwined
With magical things
Magical things
Are where we begin
With the sunrise reflecting
On a calm summer sea
Your first smile, your first steps
Radiating who you're gonna be
Then the darkness comes as you grow up
You get scared, you get bored
You forget who you are
Magical things
Magical things
It's not always a fairytale
Like when the sun sets early in winter '23
Coming out of a solid
Three year state of anxiety
We romanticise the terrifying
This generation's tired of trying
It costs too much out of my mind, out of my pocket, I'm still hiding
Behind magical things
I'm still hiding
Behind magical things
Magical things
It's not always a fairytale