Witching Hour Songtext
von Feverchild

A world too small to
Carry a heart like yours
In the end we′re left with nothing
Turning memories into cures

So cure me
Secure me
So cure me
Secure me

Do you feel safe
Now that you're set free?


This world is too vile
It lets you feel what′s real
Only here for a while
Takes a lifetime to heal

When I think of you
There's an aching
When I dream of you
There's an aching
In my head

So cure me
Secure me

When I think of you
(There′s an aching)
When I dream of you
There′s an aching

Do you feel safe
Now that you're set free?