There is this conceptual idea of the I and Me.
The I is the pure, unadulterated impulse that we all contain.
The me is how we learn to see ourself through the other.
... The other
That buries away the little bit of magic in our life.
That magic...that some of us just can't hide.
And the other...
Well they just can't handle the magic...
They shut us down,
Kick us out,
And then we wither...
We think we are alone,
But in the end... I don't need your looking glass,
Because I have a little bit of...
Magic