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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She came in black boots
With chalk on her hands
Left a crow feather
Stuck in the sand
I was chasing cold spots
Down in an old house hall
She said, "Careful, hunter"
And I bristled at the wall
[Pre-Chorus]
You don't scare me, no
I don't scare easy
Your silver and your prayers
Won't make me leave cleanly
We stood in the doorway
Air thick as gin
Two bad storms colliding
Neither one would give in
[Chorus]
Rebel witch, hold my name
(hold my name)
Ghost hunter, take the blame
(take the blame)
You set my bones on fire
I pulled the dark through you
Rebel witch, hold my name
(hold my name)
Ghost hunter, make me stay
(make me stay)
We started like a fight
Now look at what we do
[Verse 2]
He had a pocket watch
And a lantern scar
Maps of the dead zones
Pinned inside his car
I hid a cat skull
Under my motel bed
He found it laughing
With a bruise on his head
[Pre-Chorus]
You don't scare me, no
I don't scare easy
Your silver and your prayers
Won't make me leave cleanly
We stole from the silence
A little at a time
By the second cigarette
We crossed that line
[Chorus]
Rebel witch, hold my name
(hold my name)
Ghost hunter, take the blame
(take the blame)
You set my bones on fire
I pulled the dark through you
Rebel witch, hold my name
(hold my name)
Ghost hunter, make me stay
(make me stay)
We started like a fight
Now look at what we do
[Bridge]
Now I hang his charms
On my bent pine door
He learned my old words
And I learned his war
When the room goes bitter
And the glass starts to hum
He reaches for my hand
Like the dead have come undone
[Final Chorus]
Rebel witch, hold my name
(hold my name)
Ghost hunter, take the blame
(take the blame)
You set my bones on fire
I pulled the dark through you
Rebel witch, hold my name
(hold my name)
Ghost hunter, make me stay
(make me stay)
We started like a fight
Now look at what we do
[Outro]
Yeah, we started like a fight
Now look at what we do
Details
GeneratedAug 6, 2026
Duration3:48
LanguageEnglish
Style
Alternative rock with bluesy slide guitar and country-leaning stomp, midtempo and swaggering; verse rides a gritty half-time groove with picked electric, brushed snare, and twang bass, pre-chorus tightens with handclaps and a rising harmony, chorus opens into big cracked power chords and a hooky slide motif. Female vocal is close-mic and smoky in verses, doubled and more feral in the chorus with shouted answers. Ear candy: reverse cymbal into each lift, short delay throws on key lines, a fiddle-like guitar squeal before the bridge. Mix is warm, punchy, and dusty with a live-room edge., country, blues, rock, alternative rock
Credits
Prompt by
SpursOnTheDanceFloor
SpursOnTheDanceFloorModelAria v5.5
Prompt
female, she’s a rebel witch who meets a ghost hunter it’s not love at first sight but they eventually fall hard for one another, rock, alternative rock, blues, country
