WITCH HUNT – Alice Glass

Worth is a question of resource
I feel like an offering
Wish I could die to be reborn
Maybe you could comfort me

If there’s a chance I would take it
A witch hunt, a witch hunt
And if there’s time I would waste it
Passion for aggression

Give up all you needed to be faithful
Every chance embedded deep in the ground
Believe there’s nothing I can’t replace
Wasting our lives

Tell me what you want to hear
This pain
Tell me what you want to hear
I don’t care if we survive

I’m feeling numb from the waist down
Lay in a bed of denial
Throw me to the curb if it’s easy
Ask me to die with a smile

And there’s a time I can taste it
A witch hunt, a witch hunt
And if it’s mine I would change it
I wasted the night

Tell me what you want to hear
This pain
Tell me what you want to hear
I don’t care if we survive

Tell me what you want to hear
This pain
Tell me what you want to hear

And there’s a time I can taste it
A witch hunt, a witch hunt
And if it’s mine I would change it
Passion for aggression

Tell me what you want to hear
This pain
Tell me what you want to hear
I don’t care if we survive

Tell me what you want to hear
This pain
Tell me what you want to hear

I wasted the night