I'll sit here and listen
I'll sit here and think
Write it so all can see
Water it down, & drink
It's the same all over
Searching for a little magic
and no wonder
I'll kill a book sized tree
because I need to think
They'll bring it down for me
and I'll have plenty of ink
As my mind is in want of dream
won't someone sing a lullaby
When I'm down to fumes and steam
won't the night say goodbye
It's the same all over
Searching for a little magic
and no wonder
In a crowd so small and quiet
the music comes through kindly
The barmaid will bring me a diet
and I'll accept it almost blindly
Sips of anything with drips of sound
With a tiny hint of nothing all around
This beautiful world so blind, so lost
My wandering mind, and all it's cost
It's the same all over
Searching for a little magic
and no wonder
With what little magic there is
and how powerful it can be
With it being so easy to miss
in such obfuscating misery
No wonder it's all the same
No wonder there's such little magic
No wonder everyone searches for it
No wonder there's no wonder
It's the same all over
Again and again
Everywhere
A little magic
and no wonder
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