Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
She Returns From War
She Returns From War
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Patrick Durham
Christian Patrick Durham
Songwriter

Lyrics

Tell me what you think you mean now
You're spilling
Terror from your teeth like you figured my intentions out
Black lightning bolts in the back of your head
I watched your ego taste my flesh
To put the pieces back together but you don't know how
I was setting fire to the place you're bending backwards now
I've sung my songs from north to south
You're still afraid to hear that
Someone loves you
Whispering spills in the next room over
The perfect patterns
We were standing in
I'm not a cool kid
But I'm a swamp witch
To dream of a ceiling caving in
It's like a mirror of the moon when you asked to keep my secrets
Tell me about the day that you die
Black lightning threading through the sky
I swear
If you shut your eyes
I know that you could see it
I'll be three feet off the ground
While you're on fire now
I've sung my songs all over town
Dancing with my demons in the space between us
The remedy if I choose to be
And now
Look who's getting loud
Tell me what you think you mean now?
Tell me what you think you mean now?
Tell me what you think you mean now?
Tell me what you think you mean now?
I'm not a cool kid
But I'm a swamp witch
I'm not a cool kid
But I'm a swamp witch
Written by: Christian Patrick Durham
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