Wishing Well

Been gone a long time
I kind of lost my way, I can't find it
And I caught a short ride
To the grave and back this season
I can try to get by
But every time I start to panic
I'm a little bit shy
A bit strange and a little bit manic

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[x2]

I went to a wishing well, and sank to the ocean floor
Cut on the sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore
I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand
It made its way through my heart, have fun in the promise land

On the narrowing line, what a way to sort my troubles
In a very short time, gonna pop, better duck and cover
Can you figure me out? I got caught like a little kid stealing
Didn't say it too loud, A bit hard or a little misleading

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[x2]

I went to a wishing well, and sank to the ocean floor
Cut on the sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore
I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand
It made it's way through my heart, have fun in the promise land

La da da da, da da da da
La da da da, da da da da da
[x2]

I went to a wishing well, and sank to the ocean floor
Cut on the sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore
I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand
It made it's way through my heart, have fun in the promise land

I went to a wishing well, and sank to the ocean floor
Cut on the sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore
I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand
It made it's way through my heart, have fun in the promise land