I light candles of the color of the spell I want to cast 
and I stare into the flame until it’s gone 
I watch birds up in the branches and I listen to their words 
and I know I’ll never write a better song 
I keep my eye on my shadow and I never turn around when 
I’m walking alone in rose hill 
And I know that said that I’d never set foot in that place 
but some demons just need to be killed 



so it’s okay with me if you believe in god 
because I believe in a lot of things 
that I know, or I suspect to be fake. 

When I stop to fill up my tank I always go to pump number six 
I’d never go to pump seven or eight under any circumstance 
I always give my van a name because I know that it makes it’s strong 
a van without a name isn’t gonna last very long 
I never pick up coins unless their on heads, I don’t believe in ghost, when you’re dead your just dead 
I believe there is a power in the written verse. 
I put blessings on my friends, My enemies I curse