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