(Instrumental) One and one makes two So the story's always told What lies past the edge of knowing Goes unseen... and grows ever cold There are walls built out of certainty And roads that end at stone Every truth a boundary Every fact... a cage of bone (Chorus, whispered) Magic isn't real... Magic isn't real... But the candle doesn't own the dark The horizon is not the end What was named cannot be all there is What was broken... can ascend (Chorus, whispered) Magic isn't real... (Is it? ) Magic isn't real... (Is it?) (Refrain, cutting through) Magic is real. Two and one confounds the one That never learned to count to three Not a lie... just a limit Not a wall... just... what could be (fading, both voices) Magic isn't real... (It is!) Magic isn't real... (It is!) ...Magic is real. Magic is real.
