Let's forget we don't have wings and fly up into the big blue sky and chase each other through the clouds

Let's forget we're only mortal and carve our names in stardust across the heavens for astronomers and astronauts to see

Because isn't it kind of magic that we're here and we're together and we're alive?

Isn't it kind of magic that the birds are singing outside of my window and the sky is so blue and clear?

It's some kind of magic, I'm sure, and maybe one day I'll understand how it all works

But for now, let's forget the darkness and the pain and just watch the magic happen

Because if the world is a magician then I'm happy to be part of the audience