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LYRICS:

On the trees the apples freeze with the weather’s change
Trudging through a lake of leaves the blue sky turns to gray
And the sun is a ghost

You were there by my side, said you'd never leave
I'll be fine, it's the Lord's design the way you lie to me is my
favorite thing about you
Cause without a bit of magic, there's nothing but the truth

I called the shots, made the plays, 'till you came around and stole my
flame girl
Now I'm lack of life, breathing slow, looking 'round or a way out of
these chains

Past the creek, at the forest’s edge, in a field we rolled the stones
Made a shrine to the summer time but now it's filled with snow
And the home of a wolf

In the night I have spied it looking in on me
I bet in his head he plots the death of all humanity and the things
that we built for himself
Cause we know without magic, heaven would be hell

You called the shots, made the plays, 'till I came around and stole
your flame girl
Now you're lack off life, breathing slow, looking 'round for a way out
of these chains

Ooooh I aint ever gunna change, you aint ever gunna chance

Cause on the trees the tangerines are dripping with that sunshine