Witch Port
It began with a long winding road
To the beginning
A stretch so far unknown
To the eye
It seemed so picturesque
And forgiving
If you acquired the rules
They lived by
Enter the scene to receive what might be a life
For if you possess what suggests any kind of moral strife
They’ll dub it witch torch, witch torch
Witch torch. witch torch
This is witch port, witch port
Witch port, witch port
Curtains drawn, I cover my eyes
The onset of fear assists with my disguise
My bitterness and awkwardness produces something new
The familiarity of anonymity is due quite soon
I look at my reflection and can’t help but blink
The blank look on my face helps me to rethink
I should move to the country and get out of this place
Quit my job and get a touch of fresh air in my face
Witch port, witch port
Witch port, witch port
It ended with a long winding road
To the beginning
A stretch so far unknown
To the eye
It seemed so picturesque
And forgiving
If you acquired the rules
They lived by
They lived by
They lived by
Writer/s: LENNY-DEE DOUCHA, BERGAN NIELSON, JENNY DISON, MATTHEW WATSON
