If i should discorporate Trying to illuminate the lines Of my time Please tell the here and now Present the case somehow And open up their lines There is no growing In knowing where you're going Without the light inside What do you do when the magic's gone? What do you do when the magic's gone away? There is an ideal and i'm going to reach for it There is an ideal and i'm going to try Open up your heart, open up your heart There is no growing in knowing where you're going Without the light inside, without the light inside Without the light