Golden arms are moving past our dues
Scattering the moments slightly in the muse
Fear is stronger than the trial it takes to run
We’ll keep, keep following love, staying lost in love

Magnolia, magnolia

Falling in the evening hands of saints
I look in some tremor and it’s in your way
I stole your sense of savor that moves you left
I’ll keep, keep following love, this isn’t over yet

Magnolia, magnolia
Magnolia
How I want it all to know
Magnolia

Magnolia, magnolia
Magnolia, magnolia
Magnolia