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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Weston Aaron Weast
Weston Aaron Weast
Songwriter
Duncan Welborn
Duncan Welborn
Songwriter
Michael Guillot
Michael Guillot
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Guillot
Michael Guillot
Producer

Lyrics

Magic, it's just magic in the air It's your supernatural stare Oh it's freaking me out Well I'm at your door, waiting to be let in And I'm dressed to the T, while everybody's showing skin It's my favorite suit, but it feels like my birthday instead All I want is you and food so can we talk I'm just here until midnight it'll be alright Yeah what you need is me (Won't you give me a chance) It's New Year's Eve, just please (Won't you give me a chance) Oh magic, it's just magic in the air It's your supernatural stare Oh it's freaking me out Well I'm at your door and I'm thinking of heading out Cause I can't stand the thought of you making out With another boy just like me But with abs and he's 6'3 On my tippy-toes I barely meet your eyes All I want is you and food so can we talk I'm just here until midnight it'll be alright Yeah what you need is me (Won't you give me a chance) It's New Year's Eve, just please (Won't you give me a chance) Magic, it's just magic in the air I got this feeling in my bones Yeah it's rushing through my soul Can you feel it too Well I can see that you don't care It's your supernatural stare Well I'm at your door I'm leaving if you want Cause I dance with two left feet While you dance with 6'3 Am I missing something Won't you give me a chance Won't you give me a chance (Just give me a chance) (And what you need is me) (And what you need is me is me)
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