All of these words on paper
All of these thoughts in my head
Deals I've made with the maker
The need that sleeps in my bedAll of these stones in my pocket
Daydreams I've left on the shore
The jagged half of a locket
I lay it all at your doorI bring it to you
There's magic in all that you do
I bring you the scraps that make up my soul
You make me whole
I'm gold
I bring it to youSongs I've shouted to heaven
Secrets I've kept in a box trust never given
Keys that don't fitI bring it to you
There's magic in all that you do
I bring you the scraps that make up my soul
You make me whole
I'm gold
I bring it to youBut more than anything
I bring you love, I bring you loveI bring it to you
There's magic in all that you do
I bring you the scraps that make up my soul
You make me whole
I'm gold
I bring it to youI bring it to you
There's magic in all that you do
I bring you the scraps that make up my soul
You make me whole
I'm gold
I bring it to you
Songwriters
BARNHART, PHIL / REGAN, BOB / PAIGE, KEVINPublished by
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