A feather is a ton of bricks
Or maybe I'm too sensitive i don't know
All I can say is this from now on
I'll try to listen to intuition

There's magic in our bones
A north star in our soul
That remembers our way home
There's magic in our bones


No, I don't have a script for this
But I know the right words exist somewhere
And I just need more time
I know, I know, I'm asking for the moon
But I must listen to intuition
Believe me, I only want what's right

There's magic in our bones
A north star in our soul
That remembers our way home
God, it's easy to forget
There's magic in all of this

It's so easy to forget
It's so easy to forget
That there's magic in all of this

There's magic in our bones
A north star in our soul
That remembers our way home
God, it's easy to forget
There's magic in all of this