Songtexte Magic Trick - Half Waif

The strangest part is when you look at me
I dissipate like fog in the morning time
I roll away
You try to hold me, yet I am gone
I cannot be what you want me to be

And every person begins to age
Will you be here tomorrow?
I hope you'll be
Or I'll say, "forgive me if I am gone"
Like fog in the morning time