Which Wish Songtext
von Izzy True

This perfect summer, you are promised golden fun
They sent out invitations, and you′re so lucky
You got one
Some low, ancient version of the being you've become
Lays beneath the table stick with it′s tongue out for some crumbs But which wish was this?
Who tried to make that wish
Don't you know wishes turn to black magic on your lips
You got bad moods
And they walk you


On a leash man
On a leash man
But which wish was this?
Who tried to make that wish
Don't you know wishes turn to black magic on your lips