Somewhere Around Here

Near the east Waverly Hills, your hair pinned back
 In previous lives, we were frozen sticks
 But these aren't so rigid
 I throw off my coat to feel this January air
 They wrote a book for the two of us
 To read our books on
 The darkest light before a darker night
 We slip underwater
 The bridge disappears, the deer hunt is in the frigid air
 Somewhere around here there are witches
 Somewhere around here there are witches
 Somewhere around here, somewhere around here
 Somewhere around here, somewhere around here
 Somewhere around here, somewhere around here
 Somewhere around here, somewhere around here
 Somewhere around here, somewhere around here
 Somewhere around here, somewhere around here
 Somewhere around here, somewhere around here
 Somewhere around here