witching season
Punch me 'til I'm black and blue
Then hold me close and kiss the bruise
You always had a way of losing me then calming me down
Wiped the tears off of my cheekbone
Told me "babe it isn't lethal"
Was I more than just a temptress to your solemn vow?
So I bite my nails and pray for silence
And I hate it when the full moon rises
Never thought you could be so unholy
And I'm paranoid you still control me
You were what I once believed in
Just a victim to your scheming
Ripped the bandaid off of me and now I'm bleedin' baby
Built me up to let me down
Lit the fire burn me out
Can't pretend to know the reason
Guess its witching season
There are some things I didn't know
Like there was witchcraft in your bones
You played it off like magic
Then lit the torch and puffed a smoke
I wish someone could've warned me
You're the hoax in every story
Didn't know I was the show you were performing
So I bite my nails and pray for silence
And I hate it when the full moon rises
You were what I once believed in
Just a victim to your scheming
Ripped the bandaid off of me and now im bleedin' baby
Built me up to let me down
Lit the fire burn me out
Can't pretend to know the reason
Guess it's witching season
Guess it's witching season
So I'll light the candle
And chant to the moon
And hope that this ritual can rid me of you
All the jokers and card tricks
A slave to your magic
I hope I'm enough witch to wish you to ashes
So i'll light up the candle
And chant to the moon
And hope that this ritual can rid me of you
All the jokers and card tricks
A slave to your magic
I hope I'm enough witch to wish you to ashes
Then hold me close and kiss the bruise
You always had a way of losing me then calming me down
Wiped the tears off of my cheekbone
Told me "babe it isn't lethal"
Was I more than just a temptress to your solemn vow?
So I bite my nails and pray for silence
And I hate it when the full moon rises
Never thought you could be so unholy
And I'm paranoid you still control me
You were what I once believed in
Just a victim to your scheming
Ripped the bandaid off of me and now I'm bleedin' baby
Built me up to let me down
Lit the fire burn me out
Can't pretend to know the reason
Guess its witching season
There are some things I didn't know
Like there was witchcraft in your bones
You played it off like magic
Then lit the torch and puffed a smoke
I wish someone could've warned me
You're the hoax in every story
Didn't know I was the show you were performing
So I bite my nails and pray for silence
And I hate it when the full moon rises
You were what I once believed in
Just a victim to your scheming
Ripped the bandaid off of me and now im bleedin' baby
Built me up to let me down
Lit the fire burn me out
Can't pretend to know the reason
Guess it's witching season
Guess it's witching season
So I'll light the candle
And chant to the moon
And hope that this ritual can rid me of you
All the jokers and card tricks
A slave to your magic
I hope I'm enough witch to wish you to ashes
So i'll light up the candle
And chant to the moon
And hope that this ritual can rid me of you
All the jokers and card tricks
A slave to your magic
I hope I'm enough witch to wish you to ashes
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Writer(s): Khya Carson
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