Well I"ll play all that I got to play Coz it lets me be what I need to be And I"ll sing all that I got to say Coz it's the one thing you can't take away from me I got a pocket full of magic...
We're a riddle in 9 syllables Black and white and gray all over She smiles and looks at me Bathed in waves of static cover I've got a notion to escape this ocean I'm tired of crawling through the same...