The Magician

Ust like a magician,
With a proposition,
Asking you to pick a card,
In his left hand is the king of diamonds,
In his right is the king of hearts,

What would you choose if your life depended on it?
What would you do if you were me?

The boy who said he'll love you until the earth wasn't round anymore,
Would somehow let you slip away,
The guy who will try to give you everything you ever need,
But he doesn't make your knees weak,
Or infactuate your heartbeats,
And you don't close your eyes just to dream of him,
And the world doesn't disappear everytime he draws near,
And your veins don't tingle when he holds your hand,

When your hearts meet, it comes to part,
You question if this love is true,
Your fingers start to tremor north and south,
Surley that must be a clue,

What would you choose if your life depended on it?
What would you do if you were me?

The boy who said he'll love you until the earth wasn't round anymore,
Would somehow let you slip away,
The guy who will try to give you everything you ever need,
But he doesn't make your eyes blind,
To the hurried passing of time,
That seems to happen when he's around,
And he doesn't make your smile soar or send your logic crashing down cars with him,
Nothing else need exist,

What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do, do?
What would you do?

They say the tame magician,
Has an intuition,
And always knows what your heart will do,
What would you do?