Witchcraft - Make Believe

Thanks to whoever made my shoes here

Wherever you may be now, thank you

I bet you think about killing yourself all the time

I was just born into assumptions

A simple understanding of violence and central air’s seduction

But it seems to me salvation’s born of need of salvation

And redemption’s born of our numbered senses

But I think I’d probably kill myself if I were in your shoes

When we police each other and talk to our pets

It’s witchcraft

Witchcraft

Witchcraft

So honestly I don’t know if this will make you feel any better

But honestly nothing will throw off your mood all day

More than an afternoon nap will

When we hang any flag and skin our dinner

It’s witchcraft

Witchcraft

Witchcraft

In any of the possible other worlds any of us may dream of

The dreams of all other worlds must still persist

And it’s witchcraft

Witchcraft

It’s witchcraft when you sing

And it’s witchcraft in the fear that’ll keep you from singing