Written by Stevie Nicks and R. Nowels.
  
  
   Somewhere out in the back of your mind
   Comes your real life and the life that you know
   It seems like it was the creation of some of those same old things
   It seemed to be the only thing left out in the light
   She had trusted many
   But been unfamiliar with
   Almost everyone but you
  
   Well maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire
   Everytime that you walk in the room
   Well there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself
   I have known this much longer than I've known you
  
   She had trusted many
   And then there would be someone who would enter into her presence
   That she could sense for miles
   She dreamed of her wanton luxury
   And she laughed and she cried and she tried to taunt him
   And he hated to be separated
   From that picture No
  
   Well maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire
   Everytime that you walk in the room
   Ooh, well there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself
   Well I have known this much longer than I've known you
  
   Long nets of white cloud my memory
   Long nets of white cloud my memory
   Ooh there is magic all around you
   Everytime you walk in the room
  
   Well maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire
   Everytime that you walk in the room
   Well there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself
   Well I have known this much longer than I've known you