Somewhere out in the back of your mind
Comes your real life and the life that you know
It seems like it was the creation of some of those same old things
It seemed to be the only thing left out in the lightShe had trusted many
But been unfamiliar with
Almost everyone but youWell, maybe I'm just thinkin' that the rooms are all on fire
Everytime that you walk in the room
Well, there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself
I have known this much longer than I've known youShe had trusted many and then there would be someone
Who would enter into her presence
That she could sense for miles
She dreamed of her wanton luxury and she laughed and she cried
And she tried to taunt himAnd he hated
To be separated
From that picture, noWell, maybe I'm just thinkin' that the rooms are all on fire
But, everytime that you walk in the room
Well there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself
Well, I have known this much longer than I've known youLong nets of white cloud my memory
Long nets of white cloud my memory
Ooh, there is magic all around you
Everytime you walk in the roomWell, maybe I'm just thinkin' that the rooms are all on fire
Everytime when you walk in the room
Well there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself
Well, I have known this much longer than I've known youWell, maybe I'm just thinkin' that the rooms are all on fire
Everytime that you walk in the room
Well, there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself
I have known this much longer than I've known you