You were kissed by a witch one night in the wood
And later insisted your feelings were true.
The witch's promise was coming,
Leaving he listened while laughing you flew.
These falling red, yellow, brown, all are the same,
And the love you have found lay outside in the rain,
Washed clean by the water but nursing his pain.
The witch's promise was coming,
And you're looking elsewhere for your own selfish gain.
Keep looking, keep looking for somewhere to be
When you wasted your time [???]
You [???], you're too blind to see.
You won't find it easy now, it's only fair.
He was willing to appear to you, you didn't care.
You're waiting for more, but you've already had your share.
The witch's promise is turning,
So don't you wake up for him, it's going to be late
