All Them Witches

Tiger's Pit

All Them Witches


Past the lips and through the teeth
Little promises to keep
Tie the bag off all the way
So the secret won't fall out

Keep me close to circus fools and lean-tos
Big brother wants to catch you
In your lowest moment shout

Just give it a rest
Just give it a rest
Just give it a rest

I find the soul
I find the soul
I find the soul
I find the soul
I find the soul
In the tiger's pit

Crowd the door and make a scene
In the giant's mausoleum
Let me know the sheen
Of the early mornings bow
Keep me close to
Country lanes that lead to
Little fears fly to catch you
Fireworks that don't go out

I find the soul
I find the soul
I find the soul
I find the soul
In the tiger's pit
In the tiger's pit
In the tiger's pit

I find the soul
In the tiger's pit
I find the soul
In the tiger's pit
In the tiger's pit
In the tiger's pit

Compositor: Allan Van Cleave / Benjamin McLoad / Charles Michael Parks Jr / James Robert Staebler

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