
[Intro] Yuh… Volume low so the walls don’t wake I don’t talk The house talks for me [Verse 1] I sit in the silence the speakers still breathe that fog through the floorboards and up through my knees the lamps stay half-dead like they know how I feel and the hallway keep watchin’ me over my shoulder for real I don’t call it home I call it what it is a witch house, a wound with a doorbell and kids in the walls goin’ quiet when I walk past the fridge livin’ inside of a nightmare I learned how to live keep one eye on the door and one eye on the dark ’cause the dark learned my name and it answers too sharp I don’t need no crowd I got company booked little devils on the couch with a sweet-lyin’ look [Chorus] Witch house, lights low, I don’t make a sound Devils talk sweet so I don’t have to now Nightmare on a lease I keep payin’ in sleep Look back, look back — somethin’ lookin’ at me Witch house, witch house, let the fog come in Sweet lies in my ear ’til the shake settles in I don’t fight the night I just let it sit down Witch house, witch house, don’t you make a sound [Verse 2] They tell me I’m fine in a voice like a hymn then they pour me a quiet and they fill it to the brim say “rest now, rest now, you carried enough” and I swallow the comfort like it ain’t made of rust every whisper a pillow I press to the bruise every lie is a blanket I don’t wanna lose I know they ain’t holy I know they ain’t friends but they sit when I sit and they stay ’til it ends the track keep recitin’ what I won’t say loud witch house in the speakers, witch house in the mouth I nod to the 808 like it knows my whole case tired cadence, head down, still runnin’ in place [Chorus] Witch house, lights low, I don’t make a sound Devils talk sweet so I don’t have to now Nightmare on a lease I keep payin’ in sleep Look back, look back — somethin’ lookin’ at me Witch house, witch house, let the fog come in Sweet lies in my ear ’til the shake settles in I don’t fight the night I just let it sit down Witch house, witch house, don’t you make a sound [Bridge] If I unplug the song does the house still hum if I put out the voices do they still come I ain’t askin’ for rescued I ain’t askin’ for light just a minute where the lies sound almost right [Outro] Witch house… Sweet lies… Look back Don’t you make a sound Yuh.

