Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kayleigh Hyland
Songwriter
Joe Stefano
Songwriter
Lydia Puccini
Songwriter
Eric Kennedy
Songwriter
Donald Pelc
Songwriter
Lyrics
Okay, so maybe I am sorta kinda new
And I don't know what I did or didn't do
Maybe it's how I look or what I say
But suddenly they're chasing me away
Now they've got me running for my life
I don't think I can outrun my demise
I look back and I can see it in their eyes
Their eyes
Scream burn the witch
I guess that's it
I'm out of time now
Son of a bitch
My grave is dug
I feel the fire
I don't appreciate the way they used my name
Dragged it through the mud until it stained
I don't know why I never got a chance
Roped into their silly stupid dance
But I never seemed to fit into their groove
Guess I'm only here to meet my doom
I can see it in the ways in which they move
They move
Scream burn the witch
I guess that's it
I'm out of time now
Son of a bitch
My grave is dug
I feel the fire
If I'm so bad, maybe I'll come back
To visit you
Come back to visit you
If I'm so bad, maybe I'll come back
To visit you
Come back to visit you
So burn the witch
I guess that's it
I'm out of time now
Son of a bitch
My grave is dug
I feel the fire
So burn the witch
I guess that's it
I'm out of time now
Son of a bitch
My grave is dug
I feel the fire
Writer(s): Lydia Puccini
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