I know our song is sung
And I know you may not love me
But I just can't stay away from you anymore
Alec Lightwood

Blue sparks fly out
Of my pockets
And I just think of you,
Just think of you

We had true love
En York Nueva
You've got a halo, you're an angel
You are you.

Told you that I love you, boy
And now you do know, realize
At some point I gotta choose,
Might not be you

Don't play this game
Don't play this game, Alec Lightwood
I'm better than
I'm better than Jace Wayland

You wanna kiss, you wanna touch
That bloke is nothing, not much
Don't play this game
Don't play this game with that Jace

Alec Lightwood
Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood

Alec Lightwood
Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood

(Stop. Please. Push me away. Alec Lightwood. Push me away.)

You feel broken
So full of "maybes"
You've had boyfriends, 'cause you're gay, won't tell your dad.
And all those flames in Alicante
Trust me, I can firefight, I can cool the burn

Told you that I love you, boy
And now you do know, realize
At some point I gotta choose,
Might not be you

Don't play this game
Don't play this game, Alec Lightwood
I'm better than
I'm better than Jace Wayland

You wanna kiss, you wanna touch
That bloke is nothing, not much
Don't play this game
Don't play this game with that Jace

Alec Lightwood
Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood

Alec Lightwood
Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood

Don't toy with me.
Don't toy with me. Alec Lightwood
You know my name
Not "Warlock Bane", it's "Magnus"

I want you, babe,
I want you, babe, Alec Lightwood.

You wanna kiss, you wanna touch. Jace Wayland
Call me by name
Call me by name, Alec Lightwood.
I want you, babe.
I'm not the same as Wayland.

You wanna kiss, you wanna touch
That bloke is nothing, not much
Don't play this game
Don't play this game with that Jace

Alec Lightwood
Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood

Alec Lightwood
Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood
Alec, Alec Lightwood

Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Alec Lightwood.
I'm so ready
I'm so ready for our love

You wanna kiss, you wanna touch
That bloke is nothing, not much
Don't play this game
Don't play this game with that Jace

A/N: I… am magic. While writing this, I was listening to the radio. When I typed "En York Nueva" (which is Spanish for "In New York") the song "Empire State of Mind" came on.