P.S., I am a witch and I have conjured you
For my bidding
And all my charms and all my accidents
Are all just instruments to lock you upHow could I know my spell was broke?
I am nothing like the girl you thought I was
Without your loveHow could I haunt you? Keep you close?
When you can see my seams
The fraying of my dress, I am defenselessYes, I am a carnival, a house of mirrors
And I will con you
And all my tricks, and all my magic
Will keep you dizzy with desireHow could I know my spell was broke?
I am nothing like the girl you thought I was
Without your loveHow could I haunt you? Keep you close?
When you can see the seams
The fraying of my dress, I am defenselessHow could I know my spell was broke?
I am nothing like the girl you thought I was
Without your loveHow could I haunt you? Keep you close?
When you can see the seams
The fraying of my dress, I am defenseless