I`ve Got A Witch Mad At Me And You Could Get Into Trouble Lyrics

I`ve Got A Witch Mad At Me And You Could Get Into Trouble lyrics

Consider this your fair warning.

There's no turning back now.

You're
leaving your

Blanket of cleansed gospel

For the smut of vicious
truth.

You won't need your own wool coat

Because out there the sun
beats through.



So interlock your fingers with mine

And
squeeze tight.

Stay close behind.

We haven't much time

So
I'll cut to the quick.

We'll burn the midnight oil.



The sun
will peek into our windows

And be surprised to find empty beds,

Walls naked, our closets stripped

Of all its threads.

We will
awake in a new world.

Our own island.

This floating mass.

A
jagged slab.

Where bulbs burn for us until the end.



When
dawn arrives

We'll be ten drinks deep.

If we can fight off turning
horizontal,

We'll explore our new home

And find similarities at
every turn.



No matter how far we go

It's all a fragment of a
whole.

Even it all locks are keyed

Or calloused become our feet.



No matter how far we go

There's no escaping the glow.

We'll
take our seats at the throne.

Wonderland is now our home.