See You Next Fall – All Them Witches

If all is well
I can not tell
Should I clear my throat
For to lay the hammer down

I’ll wait and see
In spite of the
Common misconceptions
From all the little clowns

Let’s make some moves
I’ve got the news
It’s finally here
After begging like a dog

I’ll flee the scene
To somewhere clean
Or be left behind
In a world of demagogues

A good day
For me at least
I’m not grinding my teeth
I’m not lying awake
There’s something warm
No dragons to slay
It’s something of charm
To have nothing to say

Just a small fire
Dark cave to sire
All the earthly riches
I have tried to grasp in vain

See you next fall
Sick of it all
Keep my soul possession
For to shake the ball and chain

A good day
For me at least
I’m not grinding my teeth
I’m not lying awake
There’s something warm
No dragons to slay
It’s something of charm
To have nothing to say

A good day
For me at least
I’m not grinding my teeth
I’m not lying awake
There’s something warm
No dragons to slay
It’s something of charm
To have nothing to say