Oh Witch of the Sea
I have always said I'd never come
What must I offer thee
For you to show me ways to run
From them
From this
From me and all my twisted dreams?
Love's fault for my choices
A scream about to burst
And I'll give you my voice
But hear my story
Hear my story first
I want to break the surface
Can no longer breathe
In this endless deep
In Karma I'll find solace
For if they were me
They'd also turn to thee
It's do or die
They made me cry for the last time
Love's fault for my choices
A heart about to burst
And I'll give you my voice
But hear my story first
But I must be paid also
And it is not a trifle that I ask
Love's fault for my choices
And I'm about to burst
And I'll give you my voice
But hear my story first
My story first
