The Witching Hour

It's nice to see that this little light is mine
Beyond the streets, where the city ain't so bright
It's killing me, and the feeling strips my mind
It's fighting me, and the feeling breaks my heart

So lock me up in this dark ass room (Woah)
And I'll light myself a toke
I'll paint your life inside of mine (Yeah)
I'll use this grey smoke
Cause' I don't believe that there's nothing left (Woah)
Yeah, we've all been here before
So lock me up and toss the key (Yeah)
Because in here, we soar

It's nice to see that I'm here again with you
Behind close doors, where no one can hear our cries
It's killing you, I can see it in your eyes
Anxiety, and it's eating me alive

So lock me up in this dark ass room (Woah)
And I'll light myself a toke
I'll paint your life inside of mine (Yeah)
I'll use this grey smoke
Cause' I don't believe that there's nothing left (Woah)
Yeah, we've all been here before
So lock me up and toss the key (Yeah)
Because in here, we soar



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Phebus
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