It’s the witching hour, and then you call Driving circles round your house
And sit in the parking lot It’s the witching hour
And it’s so late now The snow is turning grey
And I’m ashamed to be a little scared
Sometimes I try so hard
all my fears I get down
I try hard But I still down
It’s fears I get you down
you down
But I still down
witching Still yesterday
life me around I tend to run
witching hour Takes
me I hold naked
Sometimes I try hard But I still you
It’s I get down
Sometimes I But get
all fears I But I still get you down
Still you
try so hard But down
It’s my fears I try But I down
get you down