The Magician
Eric Roberson Lyrics


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Master of my craft
I make people cheer
Make things disappear
I done it for years
Illusions they call it
A simple of tricks
Cutting people in half
With tops of my .
She was a muse she beg me to show
My little secrets how I make things go
I was relocated to show her
What I meant to show you
She sees what I hide
Every night . as I finish with my eye
All my game is revolving now there is one trick that I like
I can solve the puzzle to this disappearing act
It seems I lost my lady spark and I can give it back
Now the secrets I have I hold no more
. she was born . on the floor
By the tricks people love and she adores
I love to guess if she is impressed
Of heat I do best she used to be fooled
Your secrets are blessed she sees my tool
. when I perform I swear she … front door
Every night . as I finish with my eye
All my game is revolving now there is one trick that I like
I can solve the puzzle to this disappearing act
It seems I lost my lady spark and I can give it back
Every night . as I finish with my eye
All my game is revolving now there is one trick that I like




I can solve the puzzle to this disappearing act
It seems I lost my lady spark and I can give it back

Overall Meaning

The song "The Magician" by Eric Roberson is a story about a magician who has been performing illusions for years. He enjoys making people cheer and experience wonder as he creates illusions that make things disappear or cut people in half. The magician has a muse whom he agrees to show his little secrets to. As she watches him perform, she sees what he hides and she becomes fascinated with the magic of illusion.


The magician becomes obsessed with the idea of impressing his muse, and in doing so, he loses his spark. She is no longer fooled by his tricks, and he can sense that she sees through his illusions. He wants to regain his "lady spark" and give his muse the magic she once adored. The magician feels that he can solve the puzzle of his disappearing act and make everything seemingly come back together again.


The song is reminiscent of the struggles of trying to maintain a relationship and keep the magic alive. The magician represents the efforts of an individual trying to keep their significant other interested, intrigued, and captivated by their presence. The song speaks to the idea of the importance of the magic in life and how, like magic shows, relationships need tricks to keep them fresh and exciting.


Line by Line Meaning

Master of my craft
I am highly skilled and knowledgeable in my profession


I make people cheer
I bring joy and excitement to the audience with my performances


Make things disappear
I perform illusions that involve objects vanishing from sight


I done it for years
I have been doing this for a long time


Illusions they call it
The type of magic I perform is known as illusions


A simple set of tricks
My illusions are made up of a series of techniques


Cutting people in half
One of my illusions involves apparently cutting a person in half


With tops of my ...
I use various tools or props in my performances


She was a muse she beg me to show
A woman inspired me and asked me to reveal my secrets to her


My little secrets how I make things go
She was curious about how I created my illusions


I was relocated to show her
I moved to a new location in order to demonstrate my abilities to her


What I meant to show you
I wanted to share my skills and talents with her


She sees what I hide
She understands the techniques behind my illusions


Every night ... as I finish with my eye
At the end of each performance, as I close my eyes


All my game is revolving now there is one trick that I like
My entire act revolves around one particular illusion that I enjoy performing


I can solve the puzzle to this disappearing act
I know how to perform this illusion and make things disappear


It seems I lost my lady spark and I can give it back
I have lost my inspiration and need to find it again


Now the secrets I have I hold no more
I am willing to share my secrets with others


... she was born ... on the floor
She was raised in the world of magic and performance


By the tricks people love and she adores
She enjoys performing the same illusions that I do


I love to guess if she is impressed
I enjoy trying to determine if she is impressed by my skills


Of heat I do best she used to be fooled
One of my illusions involved fire, which used to impress her, but she now knows the trick behind it


Your secrets are blessed she sees my tool
She appreciates the techniques and tools that I use in my performances


... when I perform I swear she ... front door
Whenever I perform, I feel like she is watching me from the audience


Every night ... as I finish with my eye
At the end of each performance, as I close my eyes


All my game is revolving now there is one trick that I like
My entire act revolves around one particular illusion that I enjoy performing


I can solve the puzzle to this disappearing act
I know how to perform this illusion and make things disappear


It seems I lost my lady spark and I can give it back
I have lost my inspiration and need to find it again


Every night ... as I finish with my eye
At the end of each performance, as I close my eyes


All my game is revolving now there is one trick that I like
My entire act revolves around one particular illusion that I enjoy performing


I can solve the puzzle to this disappearing act
I know how to perform this illusion and make things disappear


It seems I lost my lady spark and I can give it back
I have lost my inspiration and need to find it again




Writer(s): Mike Feingold, Christopher Dave, Chris Dave, James Jason Poyser, Eric Roberson

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