Bruja

I have the power to summon
One day I dreamed I’d make it happen
I imagined it, I started to cry
Feeling so much, this was gonna come true

Sometimes I see a little further ahead
Is it intuition or is it real?
Here I have a world that makes me unique
Is it my heart or is it in my head?

I’m not a witch, but sometimes I see the future
It shows in my eyes when it’s dark
I have a power, supernatural
I saw what would happen in a crystal ball
I’m not a witch, but sometimes I see the future

I’m searching for a place
I don’t know if it’s real
If it’s something mystical, physical
Or if it’s all in my head

It’s like a snag, a kind of utopia
It’s like being a kid and believing in your fantasy
It’s a sun that shines at noon
It’s what poetry is, thanks to a poet

And I keep judging it, I think I recognize it
It’s not imagination, it’s not a ghost
I can’t know for sure

I’m not a witch, but sometimes I see the future
It shows in my eyes when it’s dark
I have a power, supernatural
I saw what would happen in a crystal ball
I’m not a witch, but sometimes I see the future

Sometimes I see a little further ahead
Is it intuition? I don’t know the truth
That I have some curse, a special gift
Is it my heart or is it in my head?