Sewers At the Bottom of the Wishing Well

No time to explain

Always hopeless in a hurry

There's no one to blame

For an empty heart

Well, well, well

Nothing's gonna change

I'm nothing but a quarter that fell

Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well

My heart isn't black

It's just dirty from the floors

Nobody walks across

Nobody walks across or sleeps on anymore

Well, well, well

Nothing's gonna change

Nothing's gonna change, oh well

Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well

Wishing well

Wishing well

Wishing well

Woo

Where the rats go to die, there's a dream

Where the rats go to die, there's a mountain of change

That used to belong to me

The sewers at the bottom of the well