Witching hour
You know I never wanted much
Just a clear spot on the horizon
And even though you've had enough
You forget every bad way a fixed camera
Made us get involved
They made us swear on a stack of Bibles
Never to tell the world
What we learned along the way
And you will pay
Witching hour
Looks tight on
You're wearing floral shirts
And you ignore tight on
You never wanted to believe that
Now love is free
That love is free