Magic & Lies

Look at that old man with the broken shoes

He could tell you stories, he knows how to lose

Look at that sweet thing packaged so tight

She does things her own way, knows the wrong from right

But there's one big difference now, she does anything she wants

And every night is midnight as they come to take her through the door

Of suffering as it is her own way out, no matter how she feels her day is

Can you see madame breaking all the rules?