Wishing Well — Blink-182
Verse
Been gone a long time, I kinda lost my way, can't find it And I caught a short ride to the grave and back this season I 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
Chorus
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I went to a wishing well, and sank to the ocean floor Got cut on the sharpened rocks and washed out along the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burnt a hole through my hand and made it's way through my heart have fun in the promised land
Verse
On a narrowing line, what a way to short my troubles In a very short time, gonna pop, better duck and cover Can to figure me out, I got caught like a little kid stealing Did I say it too loud? A bit hard or a little misleading
Chorus
La da da da, da da da da La da da da, da da da da da La da da da, da da da da La da da da, da da da da da
I went to a wishing well, and sank to the ocean floor Got cut on the sharpened rocks and washed out along the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burnt a hole through my hand and made it's 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 La da da da, da da da da La da da da, da da da da da
I went to a wishing well, and sank to the ocean floor Got cut on the sharpened rocks and washed out along the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burnt a hole through my hand and made it's way through my heart have fun in the promised land