Texty: BryBry. Swings EP. Black Magic.

So you think I'm so unstable that I can't walk around
And if I made my own choices I'd be buried underground
Well I have to move on, I have to forget what I've found
It's like playing with black magic, I know I'm going down

Woo-ooh-woo-ooh

I can't even stand the thought of my,
Of my mind
Of my mind

Woo-ooh-woo-ooh

(Thanks to Gary for these lyrics)