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Wishing Well

blink-182

Rock

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DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes

Mark Hoppus

Bajo eléctrico

Roger Joseph Manning, Jr.

Roger Joseph Manning, Jr.

Teclados

Tom DeLonge

Voces

Travis Barker

Batería

Producción e ingeniería

blink-182

Producción

Chris Holmes

Coproducción

Daniel Jensen

Equipo técnico de baterias

Doug Reesh

Equipo técnico de guitarras

Femio Hernandez

Femio Hernandez

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

James M. Ingram

James M. Ingram

Ingeniero(a) adicional

Jeff Newell

Coproducción

Paul Lamalfa

Asistente de ingeniería

Robert Ortiz

Equipo técnico de bajo

Tom Lord-Alge

Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Verse 1]

Been gone a long time, I kinda 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

[Verse 2]

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

[Verse 3]

I went to a wishing well and sank to the ocean floor

Cut on by sharpened rocks that washed up along the shore

I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand

Made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land

[Verse 4]

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

Did I say it too loud? a bit hard or a little misleading

[Verse 5]

I went to a wishing well and sank to the ocean floor

Cut on by sharpened rocks that washed up along the shore

I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand

Made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land

[Verse 6]

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

[Verse 7]

I went to a wishing well and sank to the ocean floor

Cut on by sharpened rocks that washed up along the shore

I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand

Made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land

[Verse 8]

I went to a wishing well and sank to the ocean floor

Cut on by sharpened rocks that washed up along the shore

I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand

Made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land

Written by: blink-182

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