Lyrics:

You start to scream like we're making a scene
I must remind you this is not a movie
You couldn't help but play the queen
You love them all at your feet
But I've come to believe it, I've come to believe it
Just like my mouth open over the pavement
But fake as you can, tell them all why you started this panic
You were a ghost from late October
I will be one come this summer
I saw this world like a paper
And you could not ever stay here
Oh now I believe it, now I believe it
It's like my mouth open over the pavement
How could you think I wouldn't notice?
You speak quite a storm with that small mouth
And I barely sleep in my own house
Stare, stare at me and I might transform
All hail the queen
Still, I've never seen a witch this mean