I've been to the witchdoctor, she's a troubled soul
Traversed the deepest recesses of my own
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Deaf to the guidance from up above
Two years slipped away and I miss who I once was
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Out of the mire of lesser desire
From sorrow I'll run, until kingdom come
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
I've been to the witchdoctor, she's a mirrored soul
Revealed the deepest wounds of my own
