Verse:
Every little thing ya do is magic lately
Every single thing that you do is cool
Every little thing you do is tragically hip
Even when you tend to play the fool
When you open up ya tired eyes
And take a look at what's inside
The mirror on ya wall tells you the truth
You're exactly where ya wanna be
There ain't no room for streams of tears
The sun is shining down, the clouds have cleared

Chorus:
Could you be the one for me x3
Could you be the one?
Could you be the one for me? x3
Could you be the one?

Verse:
Every single thing ya do is magic, baby
Every little thing that ya do is cool
Every little thing ya do is tragically hip
Even when ya mixin' greens with blues
When ya open up ya pain-stained eyes
From the night before, when you were high
The smile upon ya face tells you the truth
You're exactly where ya wanna be
There ain't no fear of misery
The sun is shining down, the clouds have cleared

(Chorus x5)