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Witchcraft (Jackal Queenston RMX)

 

It’s in your eyes; a colour fade out

Looks like a new transition

It’s starting up and shaking your ground

Turning your head to see a new day calling

 

Does it feel like a head to lean on?

A snapshot from where you were born

I’m looking for your hand in the rough

You’re caught in the wire; well, I’ll lift you out

 

Leading on the action, caught in a cellphone’s rays

Bleeding on a sofa, staring at the wayside

He’s coming and she knows it, even though she knows why

Footsteps in the hallway; girl, you haven’t got time

 

You gotta get out

Go far away

You gotta get out

Go far away

 

Darkness in the bedroom; maybe she’s resting up

Maybe she was out late, just come back from the club

I can’t hear her breathing; something doesn’t seem right

Killer in the hallway; we’re living on a set time

 

We gotta get out

Go far away

We gotta get out

Go far away