Magic Dealer - Big Thief

Starve, magic mirror

I thought the crumbs of your life wouldn’t dry

It hurts to see clearer

Falling like needles, the passage of time

Would it hurt, would it hurt to be nearer?

Heaven is stitching across me

My chest is the crossing

The blood is parting all the time, but I don’t mind

Carve magic dealer

Bring me the company I couldn’t buy

As I go cleaner

Falling like needles, the passage of time

Would it help, would it help to go deeper?

I am the photograph in you

The photograph in you

Still as the moment we’re lying in right now