Word to the Wise

Diamond in the wishing well

Falling underneath its spell

Save me from the wicked ways

Pulling me with all its weight

High above the silver line

Flying over burning ground

Ringing bells of golden chains

Resonating with the sounds

Siren sounding

I didn't hear it

Travel deep within the mine

Never want to cross the line

Found the one I'd never sell

One I thought I'd never find

Searching thru the layers of filth

Feeling where the light is from

Always licking off the bone

Carve a way to our home

Siren sounding

I didn't hear it

Voices void

I'd not heed it

I fell into a pit of lies

I tried to dig around the other side

And much to my surprise

I was to blame for all the rain

I fell into a pit of lies

I tried to dig around the other side

And much to my surprise

I was to blame for all the rain

I was to blame for all the rain