Maybe They're Magic

If you know what you want

Then you go and you find it

And you get it

Home

Do we want a child or not?

And you give and you take

And you bid and you bargain

Or you live to regret it

Will you please go home?

There are rights and wrongs

And in-betweens

No one waits when fortune intervenes

And maybe they're really magic

Who knows?

Why you do what you do

That's the point

All the rest of it is chatter

Look at her, she's crying

If the thing you do is pure in intent

If it's meant and it's just a little bent

Does it matter?

Yes!

No, what matters is that everyone tells tiny lies

What's important really is the size

What?

Only three more tries

And we'll have our prize

When the end's in sight you'll realize

If the end is right it justifies the beans!