Can you still feel the magic?
Or is it beginning to feel more tragic?
Do you feel like things have changed?
Which one of us should take the blame?

I know you’re tired of being the bad guy
Just as i am tired of all the lies
You’re not to blame for it all, I’m no saint
Even though that’s the picture I try to paint

Some may say we were doomed from the start
Maybe you would since you warned me, we’d part
For what it’s worth, we were in love and baby it was real
I just wish we got it right, I wish we sealed the deal

Once upon a time we were innocent kids
Bright eyes and happy with clean fresh slates
I’d do anything to make up for what I did
But unfortunately I cannot chose my fate