He came with his mystic tricks
Exchanged for a crucifix
Those things he said would come true
She don't know if she'd like them too
And now it's ten years on
With several layers of
Youth and beauty gone
And now she's ten years older
Hanging on to the things he told her
If she's good, will it still occur?
Those things that he said would be
She can't wait for eternity
And now it's ten years on
And every shred of faith
Is dead and gone
And now she's ten years older
Hanging on to the things he told her
Things he told her
Things he told her
Don't blame the illusionist
For those mouths
That you should've kissed
And now it's ten years on
And every shred of faith
Is dead and gone
And now she's ten years older
Hanging on to the things he told her
Things he told her
Things he told her
Her