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The door closes and the frame just disappears right into the wall
I suppose it’s the magic of the night, but you don’t feel it at all
But you will when I spill my drink in your lap and I laugh like “Shit, let me get that.”
Oh, my bull
That’s a real “mystical” metaphor for any type of ploy that I pull

You got something I forgot I ever wanted
You’re the typical mess to this clean-slate that I started