[Verse 1]
With us, its isness was obvious
And the ones that followed us
They knew of it, too
But the broomstick fell behind the moon
It used to be a campfire
Songs sung around a circle of rocks
But now, it’s the burnt heart of a small witch
It's the burnt heart of a small witch

[Verse 2]
We scattered and tried to tell it
Each with different words
Agitated, we were heard
We had funny disagreements
But oh, when the moon came up
All we saw was broom
All we saw was the broom

[Chorus]
Moons wept
We were moonswеpt

[Guitar Solo]

[Outro]
We were moonswеpt