Wishing Well lyrics

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

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 its way through my heart, had 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

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 its way through my heart, had 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 its way through my heart, had 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 its way through my heart, had fun in the promise land