Wishing Well

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 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 La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah-dah La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah-dah I went to a wishing well, it sank to the ocean floor Cut up by sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand It made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land 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 La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah-dah La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah-dah I went to a wishing well, it sank to the ocean floor Cut up by sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand It made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah-dah La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah La da-da-dah, da-da-da-dah-dah I went to a wishing well, it sank to the ocean floor Cut up by sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand It made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land I went to a wishing well, it sank to the ocean floor Cut up by sharpened rocks, and washed up along the shore I reached for a shooting star, it burned a hole through my hand It made its way through my heart, had fun in the promised land