When the gold becomes dough and the magic starts to fade
When it all comes to an end
When there's nothing left to say
It is what it is
I tried to make it work
My best just wasn't enough
It couldn't be helped
The things I would do for you
After all is said and done
And I'm all alone
When I sit back and reflect
From a broken heart
Sometimes there's regret
It is what it is
It couldn't be helped
So many things I wanna say
This is ths end
Hey, Mac (woah)
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