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texty» Wishing Well

Been gone a long time
I kinda 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

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 up by sharper 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 promised land

On the narrowing line, what a way to sort my troubles
And a very short time, gotta 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

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 up by sharper 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 promised 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 up by sharper 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 promised land

I went to a wishing well and sank to the ocean floor
Cut up by sharper 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 promised land

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