September 15, 2017: Cassini - The Grand Finale

A feather is a ton of bricks
Or maybe I'm too sensitive
I don't know
All I can say is this

From now on
I'll try to listen to intuition
There's magic is our bones
A north star in our soul

That remembers our way home
There's magic in our bones
No, I don't have script for this
But I know the right words exist somewhere

And I just need more time
I know, I nkow, I'm asking for the Moon
But I must listen to intuition
Believe me, I only want what's right

There's magic in our bones
A north star in our soul
That remembers our way home
God, it's easy to forget

There's magic in all of this
It's so easy to forget
It's so easy to forget
That there's mgic in all of this

There's magic in our bones
A north star in our soul
That remember our way home
God, its easy to forget

There's magic in all of this
There's magic in all of this