The Beautiful Faces Hide Witches

She was sitting, where you belong

I'm in a body surrounded
By some ghosts and vultures
It reminds me there's heaven
I vanish as days pass

It's my imagination, it's just my imagination

Beside your corpse
I found a bottle of lye
Looking in your eyes like
I never did before

Now it's late
Now it's late
Now it's late
Now it's late

They said, they said
She died, she died, she died of what?
She died, she died, she died of what?
She died of a broken heart
She died of a broken heart

Leaving dreams behind I felt stings you were
By my side, and I woke up
With a rope around the neck

Leaving dreams behind I felt stings you were
By my side, and I woke up

With a rope around the neck
With a rope around the neck
With a rope around the neck
With a rope around the neck

And They said: "She died of a broken heart"
And They said: "She died of a broken heart"
And They said: "She died of a broken heart"
And they said: "The beautiful faces hide witches"

"Beautiful faces hide witches"