Beautiful And Tragic

Remember the way that we used to get around
All of the people we wanted to be
All of the mess that we were kept breaking down
Running away from our history
How does it feel to be on your own again
Hitting the ground on your own two feet
Gotta believe that there's nothing better than nowhere to go and nothing to be
But you were some kind of magic
You were so fantastic
Beautiful and tragic
Turning it up, turning me on
Picture yourself in the perfect photograph
Making the face you want them to see
Gotta believe that we're all just living that highly creative reality
You were some kind of magic
You were so fantastic
Beautiful and tragic
Turning it up, turning me on
Running on we all go looking for this day
Trying to find our way home
Closer every day
Running on we all go up and on our way
Trying to find our way home
Closer every day
You were some kind of magic
You were so fantastic
Beautiful and tragic
Turning it up, turning me on