Something wicked this way comes Something wicked this way comes The pyre waits for the woman who wants Something wicked this way comes Something wicked this way comes Something wicked this way comes The lady is burnt by her lover’s tongue Something wicked this way comes Just driving around, just driving around Oh, I think I might just be Chicago bound For I gotta make it out there For you’re the friend that I need To see, so maybe my heart will know some peace My heads starting to pound Starting to pound These flashes through my eyelids Are scaring me now But I gotta make it out there For there’s a friend that I need To see, to keep these images from ending me Nervous twitch in my hands For another cigarette that will surely be my end I can’t calm down I gotta make it there to make my amends Just so I can beg you to hold me So there would be silence in my head But I am unwanted in Chicagoland Growing fearful now I'm growing fearful now For every time I reach you You're response is foul But I gotta make it out there For there’s a friend that I need To see So maybe my heartache will cease In me I'm growing manic now I'm growing manic now My sanity breaks with every pound Of my poor heartbeat As I'm reading the things you’re sending me Get the fuck outta town Oh, nervous twitch in my hands For another cigarette that will surely be my end Another mile down I can feel my panic rising For I just to hold me To help contain who I am But I'm unwanted in Chicago Oh, my wicked heart Oh, this way comes to you Asking for my friend Oh, my wicked heart Oh, this way comes to you With hope, you’ll take me in Oh, my wicked heart Oh, how it needs you Despite the lashings of your tongue Oh, my wicked heart Better turn around You’re a burden now You have no friend here Oh, nervous twitch in my hands For another cigarette that will be but one end I’ve lost it now I can feel myself Hyperventilating For all I needed All I needed Was my friend Now I'm all alone in Chicagoland