Do you really think I love you? Do you
really think I want you? That I'd be
with you, stay with you? Do you really
think I care about you? 'Cause I do,
do, would, would, do.
But
human beings being
what they are, having done
what they do, how they treat
us all, I thought I'd ask.
And answer as well, leaving doubt
no chance to break the spell. And
there is one, you know.
I believe
there's a rabbit in
every worn hat made of faith.
We so bravely go without hats
in these faithless days, but you
my fellow magician's assistant,
keep me amazed, and teach me
to know.
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