Magic

Oh, it feels like magic, magic It must be magic, magic I'm not a loser Despite what they say Just write these pop songs In my parent's basement Don't have much money Can't really dance But I got a degree in vocal jazz So you don't wanna fall in love with me 'Cause I know that it's not so easy To tell your parents that you date a music man And I know they think I'd disappear And leave you lonely for a year But they don't see it That don't mean that it ain't there It feels like magic And it's tragic That I've been in love before And it's taken me so long It's you, babe And it's true, babe That I can't explain the way You keep on leaving me amazed Must be magic, magic It must be magic, magic Oh, it feels like magic, magic It must be magic, magic She calls me Michael It turns me on Nobody's called me that since 2004 And this is my last year in New York It's something that I can't afford So let's spin the globe And end up where it falls It feels like magic And it's tragic That I've been in love before And it's taken me so long It's you, babe And it's true, babe That I can't explain the way You keep on leaving me amazed Must be magic, magic It must be magic, magic Oh, it feels like magic, magic It must be magic, magic Abracadabra, alakazam I was under a spell Until you took my hand And said, "Abracadabra, alakazam" I don't what it is, but Oh, it feels like magic, magic It must be magic, magic Oh, it feels like magic, magic It must be magic, magic