If I Were A Magician (Live)

I always thought I was dreaming

Since when have I stopped believing

White thoughts we've forgot

Were crimes

And petty crimes

Were the reasons I was living

But something's always missing

The white room where we were waiting

White thoughts we've forgot

Were crimes we wrote to rhyme

And if I were a Magician

I'd cast a spell to stop our memories

From fading away

Without you and everyone

There'll be no magic

My world has become

Uncannily undone

So let them stay till the end of days

Please let them stay till the end of days