Wishing Well

It's like i'm propped against a wishing well

With a coin tucked in the creases of my hand

My missed chances will never lend themselves

To a hopeful spirit or a peaceful man

It's so like me to get dizzy when i hit a wall

It's so like me to get feet stuck in the sand

Like in a movie with a battle scene

When we all feel heavy losses in the end

My own army is surrounding me

How can i surrender when it's just pretend

It's so like me to get crazy and endure it numb

It's so like me to live through my body's plans

Aah

Aah

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Aah