Strange Magic - Pyrite Island

Thought about driving down the highway
Heading west until I make it to the sea
I'd shatter all the mirrors
Remove the faces that are staring back at me

Midas makes everything glitter
Might as well lend a hand to everything
Everybody thinks they love a winner
'Til they learn that winning isn't really free

And you...
Are the sky, and the air, and the breeze
And you...
Are the rain, and the stars, and the sea
And everything I need
Everything I need

I think I've really done it
Who the hell am I really trying to please?
Got everything I need here
It doesn't mean I need every little thing!

Only have so many seconds
To spend stirring 'bout second hand dreams
When you find you're really in it
You'll see it really didn't mean anything!

And you...
Are the sky, and the air, and the breeze
And you...
Are the rain, and the sun, and the sea
And everything I need

And what is it worth anyway?
All of the fool's gold never did any good
All that sparkles begins to fade
And if we shine
I hope we're into something good

Written by:
Javier Romero

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