Bars in the window
Bars in my heart
Endless days of waiting in hell
I died in March
The victim of an empty heart,
The victim of your own jealousy
you'll forever blame me of mirroring your black heart
I try to let go, I try to forget, when you drag me down once again
Can I ever be free?
I awake from dreams into nightmares everyday
and you go free to commit more crimes of the heart
White witch with a black soul
They say your the victim, but we know the truth
White witch, black heart
