[Intro — Spoken, Cold] Do you ever take accountability? Do you ever look at the wreckage and admit your hands were there? No. You just find another match... And somehow, I'm always the witch. [Verse 1] Since 2009 I've carried Every consequence you made, You'd light the match, then point at me When everything went up in flames. Every choice became my failure, Every lie became my name, You built yourself an altar While I learned to carry shame. You filled innocent heads with poison, Gave them your version of the truth, Painted me into your villain So no one had to look at you. [Pre-Chorus] I've always been the witch you burn When truth gets far too close, Tie me to the stake with rumors, Then stand back inside the smoke. If you silence me beneath the flames, Maybe no one sees the light... But you forgot something about witches— We survive the fucking night. [Chorus] I'm done being the Eve to your Adam! I won't bite your apple So you can blame me for the fall. I won't wear your punishment, I won't answer for it all. You made your choices. You caused your damage. Own it. You don't get to play the hero While you're striking every match. Burn the witch, protect the kingdom, Hide the truth beneath the ash. But I'm walking through your fire now— I'm not your scapegoat anymore. [Verse 2] How many times did I apologize For things I didn't choose? How many nights did I question myself While you rewrote every truth? You handed me your consequences Like a chain around my neck, Then watched me drag them through the years While demanding my respect. Every time the truth came knocking, You needed someone else to blame. So you dragged the witch into the square And set her name aflame. Because heroes need their monsters When they cannot face themselves. And it's easier to burn a woman Than admit who built the hell. [Pre-Chorus] So gather up your torches. Tell everybody I'm insane. Turn my truth into your fiction, Try to bury it in flames. You can blacken every page And curse the woman holding light... But burning the messenger Doesn't make the message die. [Chorus] I'm done being the Eve to your Adam! Your choices aren't my cross to bear. You don't get to build your Eden Then blame me when there's nothing there. I won't wear your punishment. I won't carry what you've done. You don't get to burn the witch Then call yourself the righteous one. You made your choices. You caused your damage. Own it. Because this time when you light the fire... I'm walking out alive. [Breakdown — Controlled, Building] Your choices. Your lies. Your consequences. Not mine. Your matches. Your fire. Your fucking alibi. Not mine. You needed a villain So you could wear the crown. You needed a witch So nobody looked around. You needed my silence To keep your story clean. But here's the problem— The witch learned how to speak. [Electric Violin Break] [Bridge — Quiet, Chilling] Maybe that's why You always needed me burning. Because if I survived long enough to speak... Someone might start listening. Someone might ask Who gathered the wood. Who tied the rope. Who struck the match. And why the woman screaming from the flames Was the only one telling them To look behind the curtain. I have mistakes. I'll own them. I've hurt people. I'll face it. I've made choices I regret. And I can look into the mirror And say: That was mine. Can you? [Build] I won't die So you can be the hero. I won't disappear So your hands look clean. I won't carry your sins Into another fucking lifetime. And I won't whisper the truth anymore Just because hearing it Makes you uncomfortable. You wanted a witch? Fine. But you should've remembered— Fire doesn't only destroy. Sometimes it reveals. [Final Chorus] I'm done being the Eve to your Adam! Keep your apple. Keep your blame. Keep the version of the story Where destroying me cleared your name. I'm taking off the punishment I never should have worn. I'm giving back every ounce of shame I've carried for so long. I was the witch you burned at the stake To keep the truth from light. But I walked straight through your flames And brought the truth outside. No more scapegoat. No more sacrifice. No more silence bought with pain. You can call me witch. You can call me villain. But you will never make me carry your blame again. [Outro — Spoken] You wanted me silent. You gave me fire. Funny thing about that... You didn't burn the truth. You gave it a fucking torch.
