P.S., I am a witch and I have conjured you   For my bidding   And all my charms and all my accidents   Are all just instruments to lock you up      How could I know my spell was broke?   I am nothing like the girl you thought I was   Without your love      How could I haunt you? Keep you close?   When you can see my seams   The fraying of my dress, I am defenseless      Yes, I am a carnival, a house of mirrors   And I will con you   And all my tricks, and all my magic   Will keep you dizzy with desire      How could I know my spell was broke?   I am nothing like the girl you thought I was   Without your love      How could I haunt you? Keep you close?   When you can see the seams   The fraying of my dress, I am defenseless      How could I know my spell was broke?   I am nothing like the girl you thought I was   Without your love      How could I haunt you? Keep you close?   When you can see the seams   The fraying of my dress, I am defenseless