She's hanging on to my fingertips
And they turn red just like her lips
And is this all that I have to give
Then what is left for me to live
She cast a spell at the wave of her hand
Not even hell wants to see her again
She cursed me and now I'm blind
Real easy to lose but its hard to find
Plucks and eye straight from my head
Wants to see what I haven't said
Starts to laugh says its worthless
And I can tell this is getting old
She cast a spell at the wave of her hand
Not even hell wants to see her again
She cursed me and now I'm blind
Real easy to lose but its hard to find