Magic (feat. Etienne Charles) - Kes, J.Perry & Patrick Michael Brun

Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waitin for your love I need you here Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love I need you here Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love I need you here Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love I need you here Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love I need you here Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love I need you here Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love I ... I . I ...never wanna be a part I ... I . I When you gonna give it up I ... I . I ... never wanna be a part I ... I . I When you gonna give it up Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love I need you here Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love I need you here Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love I need you here Don't wanna be alone You're never there Waiting for your love

I'm looking for someone like you My eyes are red, my body's blue I'm looking for someone like you As cruel said and as untrue, and as untrue My breath is pink, my knees are black My moon is green, my mood is back I'm looking for someone like you I'm looking for someone, a star My love is brown, my blood is white I'm colorblind, you're out of sight I'm looking for someone like you As cruel said and as untrue I'm looking for someone like you As cruel said and as untrue, and as untrue And as untrue

A redwood tree The radio They moved them down the hall A beauty queen from Idaho Was broken in the fall Never write a love song Never write a trip hop Never write a ballad Got to get a grip now 'Cause nothing ever matters If you hide away from it all In twenty years this place will be Just like L.A. today Never write a love song Never write a trip hop Never write a ballad Got to get a grip now Cause nothing ever matters If you hide away from it all Never write a love song Never write a trip hop Never write a ballad Got to get a grip now 'Cause nothing ever matters If you hide away from it all From it all