The Witches Made Me Do It - RC Remix

You must be heaven sent
You make me whole again
My brain feels dedicated
That I'll end up dead again

The witches made me do it

Won't go back to when
On the beach with friends
They cut my hair, we built a fire
I was born again, I was born again

We're driving in the dark
Trading tales of crashed cars
Getting wrecked, we smash guitars
...The witches made me do it
The witches made me do it
This ain't just old thinking
I swear to God that I'm not drinking
Won't deny that I'm addicted
...No
We've been hanging with some witches
They've been granting all our wishes
...Red headed bitches
Don't remember where I left my mind
But I'm fine... as long as you're mine

These are my real tears
Product of escaping fears
Maybe I'm a junkie for your love
I've got proof from God above
The witches made me do it

These sheets ain't just for sleeping
In this bed we are weeping
In these sheets we bleed in
Trading tongues and touching secrets
We are dancing with our demons
And baby I am getting freakish
Freakish
Freakish
Freakish
The witches made me do it

We've been hanging with some witches
We've got broken bones and stitches
We've been hanging with some witches
And they've been granting all our wishes
We've been hanging with some witches
We've got broken bones and stitches
We've been hanging with some witches
But they've been granting all our wishes
The witches made me do it
Do it, do it, do it



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Otto Cassata, Jennifer Mckenna
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