Seven lonely sinners on a one way track 
They are all full of words going on for nothing 
Seven lonely highways baved in dusty old black 
So it's easy for us to leave just words bellow us 
Pretty green leaves above us 
We can see magic everywhere 
But our bodies we won't need them when we're there 
Seven white sage bundles 
I have wrapped up with strings 
Just to know everything will get better 
Seven white holly diamonds only you and 
I ever wear 
When we know everything here is over 
The pretty green leaves above us 
We can see magic everywhere, magic everywhere 
Our bodies we won't need them we we're there 
The pretty green leaves above us 
We can see magic everywhere 
Magic everywhere 
Magic everywhere 
Magic everywhere 
Magic everywhere 
Magic everywhere 
Magic everywhere 
Magic Magic 
Magic Magic 
Magic Magic 
Magic Magic 
Magic Magic 
Magic Our bodies we won't need them we we're there 
Our bodies we won't need them we we're there