Little Witches

Enchanting Shadows: Unveiling the Mysterious Tale in 'Little Witches'
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Lyrics

Their sorry eyes

The sorrowful expressions in their eyes

That chill your bones

That make you feel a chilling sensation in your bones

And they never dry

The tears they shed never cease

There's someone inside

There is a hidden presence within them

And they take your mind

They influence and control your thoughts

When it's been capsized

When your world has been overturned or sunk

While they tell you to look away

While instructing or advising you to look elsewhere

And they're quite right

They are correct in their assessment

You feel something piercing your skin

You sense something penetrating your skin

And it's the best it's ever been

It's an experience that surpasses any before


They give you this

They offer something in exchange for something else

To take for that

Exchange this for that

Those little witches

Refers to elusive or mysterious figures

At your back

Who follow closely behind you

Before you know it, you're gone

You're unaware until you've disappeared

Before you know it, you're gone

You vanish without realizing it


We go outside

We step out into the open

Where the wind can numb you from the inside

Where the force of the wind numbs you internally

A floor of needles and knives

A surface strewn with painful obstacles

That we walk on barefoot in the night time

We tread upon it without protection, especially during the night


They give you this

They offer something in exchange for something else

To take for that

Exchange this for that

Those little witches

Refers to elusive or mysterious figures

At your back

Who shadow or pursue you closely


Before you know it, you're gone

You disappear without realizing it

Before you know it, you're gone

You vanish without being aware of the process

Before you know it, you're gone

You're gone before noticing

Before you know it, you're gone

You vanish before understanding what's happening

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