Wardrobe - 24 Weeks Lyrics

Baby,
I was out to get you.
Thinking possibilities through on how to be with you.

And maybe, something came up somewhere.
You put a spell on me
and now the joke's on you.

We'll shoot the sun
and do it for good
now the day's gray
but the nights are finally cured from their loneliness.

You can break me,
eat me from the inside out. Hang a little, sobering up and I'll be cured.

But if only
we could start all over again. In a distant future somewhere. I can stand tall.

We'll shoot the sun
and do it for good
now the day's gray but the nights are finally cured from their loneliness.