Somewhere out in the back of your mind (somewhere)
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 thinking that the rooms are all on fire
Every time 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 him
And he hated
To be separated
From that picture, noWell, maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire
Every time that you walk in the room
Ooh, 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 memoryOoh, there is magic all around you
Every time you walk in the roomWell, maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire
Every time 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 you
Well, maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire
Every time 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 youWell, maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire
Every time that you walk in the room