Magic of the Sale

Pain goes down
Watch it go down, watch it go down
Turn around
Whispers of their small sounds
Shadow in the background

Rip! I won't tell
The magic of the sale
Dig! I could never tell
The magic of the sale

Set myself to sleep for good
Reach out for you
My hands so nude and beat to blue
Instead you turn around

But what else can I say if you look the other way?
You don't mind
I wanna see you try
Like you could do better

Rip! I won't tell
The magic of the sale
Dig! I could never tell
The magic of the sale