Dylan Ross - Serving Magick lyrics

Dropping Icelandic ice in my water Dripping Just like the pipe needs a washer I could go outside but the sorrow is simply in me so i think ill stay inside till tomorrow I gotta re-align with the earth Under the moonlight i write the right signs in the dirt Misguided since birth Takin' a ride in a hearse I don't really show emotion but i cry when it hurts Vibrations insurges Of temptations and urges Creeping into your consciousness with intent of disturbance Fervently with urgency emergency cause its urgent Being with you is the closest thing to heaven i'm certain Dream journal full of entries and they're all about you Tried to open up my heart but didn't know what to do Coming through with the secret that you wish that you knew I do a spell to make you mine if you believe it its true (put my pimpin' on a scale of one to ten eleven be my average) I'm Serving Magick [x4]