Been a long time I kinda my way, I can't find it And I caught a ride To the grave and back season I can try to get by But time I start to panic I'm a bit shy A bit strange and a little bit
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I went to a wishing well, I sank to the ocean Cut up by sharper rocks, and washed up along the I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land
On the narrowing line, a way to sort my troubles In a very short time, pop, better duck and cover Can you figure me out? I got like a little kid stealing Did I say it too loud? A bit hard or a misleading
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I went to a wishing well, I sank to the floor Cut up by sharper rocks and washed up the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land
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I went to a wishing well, I sank to the floor Cut up by sharper rocks and up along the shore I reached for a star, it burned a hole through my hand its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land
I went to a well, I sank to the ocean floor Cut up by sharper rocks and washed up along the I reached for a shooting star, it burned a through my hand its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land