This is the story about a shoe-stealin' shade-wearing witch.
from
“Here at Home” (Volume 2),
released April 7, 2023
Went down a road I thought I knew
Seen it a time or two, oh I could name a few
Ways I thought that this would go
But I didn't know that the knife could twist so slow
Under the rug don't let them see
The blame is not on me, so I can let it be
Creepin' up it makes me wonder who
Has had a word or two with the witch whose got my shoes
This is the part of me that I wish could be deep under the sea
Nose dive to send away all the worried ways I've made my debts to pay
This is the part of my heart that's been spread apart like a light in the dark
Soaked up by the darkness who has got me singing the blues because
The witch has got my shoes
The witch whose got my shoes
So I thought that I could show my face
And it would erase the things I couldn't place
Maybe everything is in my head and I could pretend
That things are find instead
Then I saw a pair of shaded eyes
A pair of faded lies
A look of pure despise
I went running in the baking heat
With no shoes on my feet
No shoes on my feet, oooh........*oooh intensifies*
This is the part of me that I wish could be deep under the sea
Nose dive to send away all the worried ways I've made my debts to pay
This is the part of my heart that's been spread apart like a light in the dark
Soaked up by the darkness who has got me singing the blues because
The witch has got my shoes
The witch whose got my shoes
The witch whose got my shoes
The witch whose got my shoes