Куплет 1:
Gimme,
gimme, gimme some time to think
I'm in the bathroom, looking at me
Face in the mirror is all I need
(Ooh-ooh)
Waiting 'till the reaper takes my life
Never gonna get me out alive
I will live a thousand million lives
(Ooh-ooh)
Предприпев:
My patience is
waning, is this
entertaining?
Our
patience is waning, is this entertaining? N.C
Припев:
I-I-I, got this feeling, yeah, you know
Where I'm
losing all control
'Cause there's
magic in my bones
I-I-I, got this
feeling in my soul
Go
ahead and throw your stones
'Cause there's
magic in my bones
Куплет 2:
Playing
with a stick of dynamite
There was never grey in black and white
There was never wrong till there was
right
Feeling like a boulder hurtling
Seeing all the vultures circling
Burning in the flames, I'm working in
Turning in a bed, that's darkening
Предприпев:
My patience is
waning, is this
entertaining?
Our
patience is waning, is this entertaining? N.C
Припев:
I-I-I, got this feeling, yeah, you know
Where I'm
losing all control
'Cause there's
magic in my bones
I-I-I, got this
feeling in my soul
Go
ahead and throw your stones
'Cause there's
magic in my bones
Постприпев:
'Cause there's
magic in my bones
Бридж:
Look in the mirror of my mind
Turning the
pages of my life
Walking the
path so many paced a million
times
Drown out the
voices in the air
Leaving the
ones that never cared
Picking the
pieces up and building to the
sky
Предприпев:
My patience is
waning, is this
entertaining?
Our
patience is waning, is this entertaining? N.C
Припев:
I-I-I, got this feeling, yeah, you know
Where I'm
losing all control
'Cause there's
magic in my bones
I-I-I, got this
feeling in my soul
Go
ahead and throw your stones
'Cause there's
magic in my bones
Концовка:
There goes my mind,
don't mind
There goes my
mind, don't
mind
'Cause there's
magic in my bones