Lyrics: The Robbery. Rikki.

Eight past eleven
you've got three minutes to think of something quick
but good luck wishing you way out of this one
shes got a vision
make a decision
its eight past eleven and the clock is counting
down
she has the chance every night
to make it better then it ever was before
just close your eyes real tight
and let a wish ignite
don't let it pass you by another night
come friday night she'll be dressed up
like she was a year ago for me
but she don't feel right
she just feels so incomplete
so she stops dancing
and she starts thinking
a first love will never fade
this feelings here to stay
this is it
make a wish