Sapphire Magic Lyrics

Back to the world,

The acrobats spinning around

With his head in the bay,

Stepping in close to that door

Shivers in pain,

His mind slipping back in to

Behind his view

A place he made through that door

Back filling gold and colors that

Poured from his mouth dripping shame
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Found as the flowed through that door

Comforts in time

That pull and push against the

Moon climbing games

That reach us to get through that door

Now back to the world,

The acrobats spinning around

Their heads in the bay

All the way back to that door

It's in the door