Like a workhorse stands for miles Work for you and never get tired Roll 'em up it's time to go Slaved into brittle and worked for days Only thing that paves your stay Look behind you see what you've made We'll be back before it's too long Shaved into

Every night I go looking for you Everyone in the world adores you A little pocket of something kind To find your reason Look at me and it's what I stay for A little locket of fantasy That we believe in Coming up on it every day for Warlocks in wonderland