I've been sleeping for forty days and
Yeah, I know that I'm sleeping 'cause this dream's too amazing
She got gold doorknobs where her eyes used to be, yeah
One turn and I learned what it really means to see, yeah oh
Ah, it's the magical mystery kind
Ah, must be a lie
Bye bye to the too-good-to-be-true kind of love
Oh, I could die
Oh, now I could die
Now I've been sleeping for sixty days and
Nobody better pinch me
Bitch I swear, go crazy
She got jumper cable lips
She got sunset on her breath
I inhaled just a little bit
Now I got no fear of death, oh
Ah, it's the magical mystery kind
Ah, must be a lie
Bye bye to the too-good-to-be-true kind of love
Oh, I could die
Oh, now I could die
Ooh, ahh
Ooh, ahh
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Ooh, ahh
Ooh, ahh
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Ooh, ahh
Ooh, ahh
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Ah, it's the magical mystery kind
Ah, must be a lie
Bye bye to the too good to be true kind of love
Oh, I could die
Oh, now I could die
Writer(s): Alex Ebert
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