All of Them Witches

Winter is here
I'm on my knees
Only the flames could release me
No longer care for the mystery of love and lust
No longer feel the failures of the fallen dogs

For my own life there's no price
I'd trade it all for one night
Where I can be alone

For my own life there's no price
All nightmares subside
And Ro, don't cry
Because I don't mind
He shall have his father's eyes
Not mine

It's like a wire inside me getting tighter and tighter
It's like a wire inside me getting tighter and tighter



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Sinclair, Carl Murrihy, James Mattock
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