Been gone a time I lost my way, I can't find it And I a short ride To the and back this season I can try to get by But every I start to panic I'm a bit shy A bit strange and a bit manic
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I to a wishing well, I sank to the ocean floor Cut up by sharper rocks, and washed up the shore I reached for a star, it burned a hole through my hand Made its way my heart, had fun in the promised land
On the narrowing line, what a way to 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 little
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I to a wishing well, I sank to the ocean floor Cut up by sharper and washed up along the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burned a through my hand Made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised
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I went to a wishing well, I to the ocean floor Cut up by sharper rocks and washed up along the I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole my hand Made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised
I went to a wishing well, I sank to the ocean Cut up by rocks and washed up along the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole my hand Made its way my heart, had fun in the promised land