It's magic. It's my trick. I travel through time to look my best and to figure it out. Yeah, to figure it out.
I know where you are and I know where you will be and I just spin webs.
The information that I'm hiding may be a threat to your world view as it concerns to time and space.
I don't know how to feel I beg you weakly.
And I came here just to tell you that I am still in love with you after all this time and space. It's magic. It's my trick.
Never buy a word you sell me, so never sell a word to me. You can't sweet talk me. You're not gonna slip a fast one past me.
Stop that's not right, let's back it up a bit, let's everyone take that again. It's magic. It's my trick.