Say what ya gotta say, you know you better, know you better
The milkweed tends to sway before the weather, fore the weather
Now the aroma is gone, a foul abomination sings your song
You know that I know I'm wrong
I used to love you the most
Now I'm seeing witches and ghosts
I used to muscle the load
Now I see the tissue exposed
And I wish you could know
That I'm seeing witches and ghosts
You know I wish you could know
That I'm seeing witches and ghosts
Face me a little, traced by the rhythm of your hands
Spaced on a riddle, played like a fiddle at the dance
See me in the street, walking through your dreams, right in front of your face
Cautious when I speak, weary when I think, knowing you're right there
I used to love you the most
Now I'm seeing witches and ghosts
I used to muscle the load
Now I see the tissue exposed
I know I promised you home
Now I'm living life on the road
And I wish you could know
That I'm seeing witches and ghosts