You are mine

Slutrywitchy

Baby, can't you see, you are mine
Drawn across the shadow-line
Candles lean where our names entwine
I trace the map of you in wine

Pre-Chorus
A little stitch, a secret knot
I keep the places that you forgot
Amber thread and midnight hymn
I hold you close in every limb

Chorus
You are mine — in every lifeline
I have a strand of your hair, a secret shrine
A doll with a pin, the spell begins
You know I will win — you’ll come back to me again