Magic.

Is it possible for me to hate the whole fucking world?
The answer I always conclude,
Is the same thing,
And there's nothing you can make me do.

Just walk away.
I hope you fall after all of the steps that you take.
If you & I were the only ones left,
& you were falling off of a cliff,
I'd laugh & say tough luck, darling.
It's not my job to save you.
It's not even my job to hate you.
I just do.
Don't cry just yet,
Because there's nothing you can do.

You're always going to be you.
That's you're major setback.
So come on baby take one more step back.

I bet you're afraid to die.
Let everyone see you fucking cry.

I feel no sympathy or remorse.
Your life has finished it's course.
At least you've convinced yourself you've had a good run.
But come on hun.
You can't be stupid enough to think that.
Even you,
As fake as you are,
Can't fake that.

But I guess I was wrong.
You're right my life is one long, dark song.
Boo-hoo for you.
I'm not the one who's sobbing like this.
I'm right about the fact that you're life was one big trick.

We always knew you liked magic.